Late to Work Part 2
Entry posted by BansheeGal in Spanking Fiction ·
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She did know. In those few seconds as she looked from Chris' face to the strap in front of him, she recalled just how often she'd been late and actually found herself wishing she'd asked him to do this so that it could have happened sooner.
Seconds passed. Chris stood up and took the strap in his hand. "Let's go" he said.
He walked out of the office and Joy followed behind until they reached a sitting room where they would often meet clients.
It was decorated, outfitted with comfy chairs and a couch.
Chris closed the door as Joy walked through it. He looked down at her as she stood trembling in front of him.
"I know this is your first time being spanked at Crofton&Welks and it is long overdue. In future, I will deal with your disobedience and disregard for rules much more quickly. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir" She never called him sir before but it seemed appropriate here. The happy Chris who told stupid jokes to clients was gone and a new Chris who she'd never met before was staring at her, holding a strap designed only for one thing. This Chris inspired fear and she could feel her stomach growing heavier and twistier as he spoke.
"You have been chronically late for weeks. Your repeated disobedience has earned you a very hard spanking and as I would rather not have to do this again, I'm going to be extremely thorough. Do you have anything to say in your defense?"
Joy knew there was no excuse. She wished he'd just get on with it already. She wanted to beg him to spank her harder to make sure she learned this lesson.
"No, sir. There's really no excuse. Honestly, I wish I'd just asked you to do this a long time ago. I…don't go easy on me, I've more than earned it."
Chris nodded and sat down in the middle of the couch. He laid the strap next to him and commanded Joy closer by beckoning with two fingers.
He grasped her by hips and turned her around facing away from him. "Unbutton please"
She unbuttoned her pants and felt him grab the waistband and pull them down to her ankles. Then her underwear. She stared at the wall and shivered, but the room was warm. Next thing she knew she was over Chris' knee, staring face down into the blue couch.
"SMACK"
His hand spanked her bare bottom so hard she gasped.
Then he spanked her again. "SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
"I want you to remember"
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
"How this feels every time"
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
"You push the snooze button"
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
"Or take too long in the shower"
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
Joy breathed heavily through the first few spanks but then started to whimper and squirm a little.
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
Who knew he could spank that hard with just his hand!
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
He spanked all over, turning her entire bottom bright red.
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
She started to cry a little. This spanking already hurt far more than she'd imagined.
"We're just getting started, young lady"
"SMACK, SMACK SMACK"
He paused. "You asked for this spanking. You knew when you were hired that I would spank you if you broke the rules and you did it anyway. You might as well have just said, Hey Chris please go ahead and spank me now, because I'm not going to respect yours or anyone else's time."
"SMACK"
"I'm so sorry, sir." Joy was nearly sobbing now.
"Of course you're sorry. You're about to be even more sorry." He spoke forcefully.
"SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK"
Joy felt like her bottom was on fire.
"Stand up."
She scrambled to her feet, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Bend over" he took her to one of the short padded chairs, flipped it around and guided her over the back of it til her bottom was pointing out into the middle of the room. Once again her face was in the solid blue material that matched the couch.
She put her arms out and grasped the arms of the chair tightly as she saw him in her peripheral vision slide the strap off the couch.
He laid it gently across her bottom and she let out a sob.
"Miss Banks" his voice was slightly lower, even more serious if that were possible.
"Yes, sir?" her voice trembled.
"We're almost done. I hope that this will be a lesson you won't forget."
She started to say, "Yes, sir, I won't" but was quickly cut off by the whack of that strap.
This time she let out a wail and a cry of deep regret.
"WHACK WHACK"
She heard him counting under his breath.
"...three…four…five…six"
She stopped hearing him count. All she knew was that this was a painful spanking. The hardest she'd ever had.
She sobbed uncontrollably. She couldn't keep still anymore but she felt his hand on her back, holding her in place.
"WHACK WHACK WHACK"
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'll never, never be late again!"
She managed to choke out the words between the lashes being vigorously applied to her bottom.
He swung his arm back.
"...ten…eleven…twelve…thirteen…fourteen"
She cried into the chair. The spanking was finally over.
Chris stood looking down at her well-spanked bottom. He had done what needed to be done. He hadn't enjoyed it exactly but he knew he wouldn't mind too much if he had to spank her again sometime.
His voice was foreboding, like the narrator of a very serious, frightening story.
"Miss Banks, if you ever come into work late again, I am going to spank you with my hand and then I'm going to give you one whack for each minute you are late."
"Yes, sir!"
"Next time, I'm not going to tell you. You know if you've broken a rule and you know what the punishment is. I want you to come straight to this room after work, bend over the couch and wait for me."
"Yes, sir" she sobbed, hoping THAT would never happen. She never, ever wanted to be in this position again!
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