Ellie's two
million dollar punishment
As I looked down at
Ellie I brushed her hair away from her face, before gripping it in my
hand. The look on her face hadn't changed since we had left the
office and told me all I needed to know. She was guilty, guilty of
costing the company two million dollars and the choice, as well as
the position she now found herself in, had been hers and hers alone.
I would have fired
her sorry ass there and then, after all it wasn't the first time she
had cost me money, but when she dropped to her knees in front of me
and pleaded with me to punish her, in this way, she had caught me
totally by surprise.
Even as I had led
her out of the office I thought she would have changed her mind and
said anything to try and get me to forgive her but instead she had
walked quietly beside me, keeping her head bowed and staring at the
floor, as I had led her to the underground car park, and my car.
When I opened the
passenger door I watched as her slimline skirt rode over her thighs,
giving me just a glimpse of the top of her her hold-up stockings, as
she had eased herself into the seat.
Closing the door I
strode around to the driver's side, climbed in, fired up the engine
and stamped my foot on the accelerator, screeching out of the car
park and on to the main road. As we sped through the streets, in
total silence toward my home, I occasionally glanced at her out of
the corner of my eye and saw that her head was still bowed, the look
on her face still one of guilt, as well as acceptance of her fate.
Now, back at mine
and with her naked except for the stockings, which I had insisted she
keep on, laying over my knee ready to receive her punishment I looked
down at her and felt something for her which I never had before.
Not only was he was
a damn good PA, that was the reason I had forgiven her in the past,
but she was also the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her
porcelain skin looked so fragile, as if it would crumble at the
slightest touch, in the dim light of my large bedroom. Her golden
hair would flow, as if taken by a light summer breeze, whenever she
walked, even through the office.
Gripping her hair,
tightly, in my face I lowered my head so my mouth was next to her
ear. The sweet aroma of her perfume caused a stirring in my trousers
I was expecting and, as I placed my hand on her soft, naked, ass and
caressed her softly the stirring become a lot worse and I was soon
harder than I had ever been in my life.
“Please, Sir,”
Ellie whimpered, the first time she had spoken since we left the
office. “I didn't mean to miss the call.”
“I believe you,
Ellie but it's not the first mistake you've made is it?”
“I know, Sir and I
really am sorry.”
As she spoke I
continued to caress her ass, her unblemished beauty driving me wild
with lust.
“Unfortunately
sorry isn't going to pay the bills, or keep the company afloat, is
it?”
“No, Sir, it isn't
and I deserve to be punished,” Ellie moaned, lifting her ass just a
little.
“Yes, Ellie, you
do,” I replied, lifting my hand high into the air.
“Please, Sir,”
Ellie mouthed and I brought my hand down, sharply, on to her soft
ass.
Instantly the
whiteness of her skin was replaced with the red outline of my hand
and Ellie yelped softly. After rubbing her reddened cheek softly I
raised my hand again, this time bringing it crashing down on her
other cheek. Ellie yelped a little louder this time but lifted her
ass a little more.
Eight more times my
hand went up and then crashed on to her ass, four more times for each
cheek and as I lifted my hand for the last time I looked at what I
had done. Gone was the perfect porcelain look which had first made me
hard, and instead Ellie's ass was a mass of red welts, in the shape
of my hand.
“Hopefully you
have learned your lesson, Ellie, and there won't be any more
mistakes.”
“Thank you, Sir,
and I really am sorry,” Ellie replied softly as she slipped from my
lap to her knees on the floor, her head resting on the bed next to
me. “I promise to be a lot more careful in the future.”
As she spoke she
lifted her head, placed it lightly on my lap and lowered her head, to
hide the slight smile which had started to form on her lips.
©JSMorbius
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