How shall I start this story? Probably best to do it in
the traditional way: Once upon a time...... Yes, that’s what I’ll do.
Once upon a time there was a girl called Emily and she
was young and innocent but very pretty with sweet little breasts and
lovely smooth legs and she knew nothing of the world and all its wicked ways. Today is her first day at a new job, and as she likes
to look pretty she puts on clothes that show off her lovely young body and
delicious legs thinking that it will
make people like her and be kind,
but being so innocent, when she leaves her house and walks to the office where she is to start work
she does not realise that all the men in the street who see he tripping by want
to upend her, pull off her tiny little panties and fuck her to oblivion.
Anyway, she arrives at her new office and introduces her
self to the good looking young man
standing in the hallway. “Good morning!” She says. “I’m Emily and this is my
first day here.”
“Good morning!” He says to her with a nice smile. “I’m
Alan and I’m going to spank you.”
“Spank me!” She said, her eyes like huge blue saucers.
“But why would you want to spank me? I’ve only just arrived and I’ve done
nothing wrong.”
“It’s because you’re late.” He answers taking her by the wrist and
leading her towards an office door.
“But I’m not late.
I was asked to get her at nine thirty and it’s only nine twenty five now.”
“Yes, but we changed our minds and made it nine.” And even while he was telling her this he was
sitting himself in a chair and pulling her across his knee.
“But that’s not fair!” She squealed. “Nobody told me!”
“I know!” He said. “It’s good the way things work here,
isn’t it.” And he started to pull down her tiny white panties.
“But not with my panties down!” She exclaimed. “You’ll be able to see my bare bottom!”
“And a very pretty bottom it is too. It will be such a
pleasure to spank it!” And in a second he’d started to do that very thing,
taking his time over it and making sure that every inch of her pretty little bottom was pinked with his
attentions.
Spank, spank, spank, he went , all the while admiring her
lovely legs as they scissored up and down.
She gasped and moaned and wriggled but it made no
difference other than making it all the more pleasurable for Alan. Eventually
he stopped, but did not allow her to get up and for a good while he quietly stroked and fondled
her glowing bottom.
“You spank nicely.” He said. “I’ll have to make point of doing it again . Would you like to
make us both a cup of tea and I’ll show you round the office.”
Feeling thoroughly confused, Emily pulled her knickers
back up, made them both some tea and thought that this was the strangest place
she had ever worked.
As the day progressed she was given different tasks to do
such as taking notes,
and picking up stray bits of paper that people had
dropped,
but noticed that all the time that Alan was looking at
her legs and felt pleased that she had worn such a short skirt as if he enjoyed
looking at her legs then maybe he would like her and be kind to her. She had decided
that he was nice despite having spanked
her, and as she thought about being over
his knee with her knickers pulled down she started to feel all soft and gooey inside which was
nice.
Later Alan
introduced Emily to a stern looking woman in another office.
“This is Wendy.” He told Emily. “She’s a lesbian.”
“That’s nice!” Said Emily who didn’t know what a lesbian
was.
“I see that we’re going to get on.” Said Wendy looking at
Emily with piercing blue eyes. “Come into my office and I can ask you some
questions” And she took Emily into her office and closed the door. “I was wondering if you might be a lesbian too.” She said. “Do you
think you are?”
“No!” Said Emily smiling brightly. “I’m a Sagittarius.”
“But you could be a lesbian as well. There’s lots of different
ways of finding out.” And she sat Emily
on her desk and started doing strange things to her that involved her tee shirt being pulled up
and her breasts being kissed and the inside of her thighs being softly stroked,
and Emily found it all very confusing and strange, but all rather wonderful at the same time, and she was getting the
gooey feeling she got in her stomach after Alan had spanked her, but even nicer.
One part of her
told her that this was naughty and not what a nice girl should be doing but
that made it feel even better so
whatever Wendy did she gave herself up to.
“Ooh!” Said Emily
and “Ahh!” And things like that, and everything was so nice that she thought
that something down there was going to
explode, but then Wendy stopped.
“You know, I'm pretty sure you might be a lesbian.” Wendy said, “But there’s
an even better way to find out. If you enjoy it when a woman gives you a spanking
then you’re definitely a lesbian.”
“But I’ve already been spanked once this morning.” Emily said. “By Alan.”
“And how did it feel?” Wendy asked.
“Well it was painful and very humiliating, but afterwards
I realised it had made me feel rather nice inside.”
“Well let’s hope that
after I’ve spanked you you will feel even nicer.” And before Emily could
protest any further, Wendy had sat down and pulled her across her knee and
started to side her hands up and down Emily’s thighs and over her young bottom and
it all felt very nice and sweet so it was a bit of a shock when the first spank,
crisp and sharp, landed on her upturned bottom.
“Ouch!” She cried, but didn’t try to get away and as each
successive spank landed she tried to gauge her reaction, and yes, in a strange
exciting way it did feel rather good. Wendy was clearly good at spanking as she
took her time and built up a steady rhythm, but then paused.
“Silly me!” She said. “I was so enjoying myself I forgot to
take your knickers down.” But as she started to do so,
she was interrupted by a
man who had appeared at her office door.
“Is this the new girl, Emily?” He asked in a
conversational voice.
“Yes.” Said Wendy. “I’m just trying to find out if she’s
a lesbian.
“That’s interesting.” Said the man “But can you do it later. I need her right now for
something important.”
Wendy let Emily up who felt rather foolish standing in
front of this important looking man and she hastily pulled her knickers back up,
disappointed that her spanking had come to an end as something very
exciting had started to happen.
I’m Mr Rogers.” The man said to Emily. “And I’m the boss here. Will
you come to my office.”
Emily did so, and as soon as they were both inside she guessed
what might happen and introduced the subject herself to save time. “I suppose you
want to spank me.” She said looking Mr Rogers in the eye. He was rather good
looking in a very grown up sort of way and all her insides were now so churned
with everything that had been happening that she realised that whatever he did
to her would make her feel even better. Her bottom was full of pleasurable
fire, her breasts were glowing and between her legs it felt as if someone were
stroking her with a long silky feather.
“But why would I want to spank you?” He answered.
“Because Alan did and Wendy did.” She said. “So I thought
you would want to as well. I’m getting
quite used to it now.”
“Oh well,” He said. “In that case maybe I should. After
all, you are a pretty little thing and I am the boss here.
“Oh I see!” Now she was really confused. “ You mean you
weren’t going to ....?”
“No. But now you’ve mentioned it I quite fancy the idea.
Why don’t you take all your clothes off.”
Suddenly Emily was shocked again. “But surely.... not take all my clothes!
Isn’t it enough just to take my knickers down?”
“But it’s the boss’s
privilege to spank the girls completely naked. It makes it more fun for me ,
and with all the responsibility I carry, I need some fun. Come along, we’ve not
got all day!”
So Emily thought that, yes, it might be fun. She did have
a nice body after all and it was a shame that no one ever got to see it. Again
somewhere in the back of her mind she had some idea that having men look at you
when you had no clothes on was seriously naughty, but the more she thought
about it the more the gooey feeling in her stomach was taking her over, so
while Mr Rogers sat and watched she took her clothes off,
and when hadn’t even a
stitch covering her nakedness, Mr Rogers took his time to have a good look at her from every angle.
Eventually he sat down and took her over his knee and she
shivered inside with something she wholly failed to understand.
“Haven’t you ever
been spanked naked before?” He asked, stroking his fingers up between the
top of her thighs and making her squirm.
“Never!” She answered, but somehow knew that it wouldn’t be the last . “I’ve never been spanked in my
life before I came to this office.”
“Well let’s make
this memorable for you .” He said, and somehow she knew it would be.
TO BE CONTINUED
Wow Liz
ReplyDeleteWhat an amazing place to work (must be a government office, seeing as there can't be much work done). Can you imagine the lines to get in for an opening!
Emily spends more time horizontal than vertical, but sure is seeming to like it, as would I !
Thanks Liz, we eagerly await further development
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