Best of Best Women's Erotica 2 by Violet Blue

Best of Best Women's Erotica 2 by Violet Blue

Author:Violet Blue
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Asians
ISBN: XXXXXXXXXXXXX
Publisher: Cleis Press Start
Published: 2011-12-15T00:00:00+00:00


BECKY

Kay Jaybee

Regardless of my warnings, she had applied for the administrative assistant vacancy at the office where I work. Perhaps I was wrong to be wary. Becky had always listened eagerly to the tales I told, before dismissively saying, “Don’t be ridiculous, that sort of thing doesn’t really happen,” quickly followed by, “So what happened next?” Maybe I shouldn’t have told her anything. It’s too late now.

Becky’s face looked as if it would remain in a state of shock forever. Her gray skirt was hunched around her slim waist and her thong lay in tatters after its surgical removal with the boss’s scissors. She stood stock still as the correction stool was placed reverently in its familiar position in the very center of the office.

She kept repeating over and over again, “It was an accident, an accident. I never meant to spill the coffee. An accident.” I felt for her; she blinked in disbelief as her fellow workers followed their boss’s instructions and came to stand around her and the stool.

“Bend.” It wasn’t a request. Our aging but terrifyingly fit boss was ordering her without even raising his voice. I willed her to do as she was told, for her own sake.

“Bend now.” Becky could feel the danger of refusal in the air; we all could. It was almost tangible. Our colleagues were barely breathing as they focused on the stool. Most were thankful that it wasn’t them; some had been so broken by submission that they wished it were.

Unsure of exactly how to position herself, Becky clumsily lowered her waist over the wide wooden seat, holding herself steady by grabbing the legs with her outstretched arms. With his usual economy of movement the boss shifted her farther onto the stool so that her ass was deliciously exposed, while her legs balanced precariously on her high heels. Then he fastened her taut limbs in place with thick black bootlaces, carefully designed to cut into the sinner’s skin should she wriggle too much.

Then he paused, turning his back on the young woman, who was still battling to comprehend how accidentally slopping a mug of coffee could result in such chastisement. The boss went to the closet in the corner of the room. When he returned, he was holding a long, thin, white cane.

Becky’s eyes never left the cane. Her face had taken on the pallor of a ghost as the final shred of hope that this was all some sick initiation ceremony dissolved. What the hell would have happened if she’d spilled the whole cup of coffee?

The sound of the first crack across her tight pale buttocks was drowned out by her shocked scream. Yes, it really is happening. I warned you.

The second, then the third, left smart red lines as the cane connected with her prone ass. Becky’s screams were reaching epic proportions and the boss was obviously getting bored with the noise. Stopping to undo his tie, he wrapped it into a makeshift gag and swiftly tied it around Becky’s flushed face.



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