Spanking Story

Broken Rules

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After hanging up the phone with you, I get up from my desk and grab my suit coat from the stand next to my office door. I check out with my receptionist, Julie. She gives me a wink and says to take it easy on you. I give her a half-chuckle and head to the elevator. I take it to the bottom floor of the parking garage and hop in the car. Quickly pulling out, I begin plotting the fastest way home, growing angrier as I replay the conversation in my head.

“I know I wasn’t supposed to have anyone over, and it was an accident, I swear.”

I have to consider that you didn’t lie to me, but you did disobey me, which is just as bad. Sitting in traffic, I think of all the ways I could punish you for disobeying me. I roll down my window, take a single cigarette out of my case, and light it.

About 45 minutes later, I hit the entry button on the control to open the gate to the house. As I walk in the door, you greet me, throwing your arms around me and burying your head in my shoulder. You’re already starting to cry.

“I’m sorry, Sir. We didn’t mean to spill the wine on the new carpet, and I know the ladies weren’t supposed to come over today.”

“Then why did you do it? Why did you disobey me?”

“I don’t know, Sir. Please take it easy on me.”

I grab you by the arm and take you to the couch, throwing you over my knee. Using my left arm to hold you in place, I begin to spank you with my right hand, alternating from cheek to cheek, then spanking the middle of your round, pert bottom. Your cries get louder with each smack.

*Crack**Crack**Crack**Crack*

“Owwww! Oohhh. Sorry, Sir.”

“Not as sorry as you will be, you spoiled little slut.”

**Crack**Crack**Crack**Crack**

I quickly lift your skirt and begin spanking you over your black lace panties. I can see parts of your bare skin turning an angry red. I can also begin to smell your arousal and see some dampening on your panties.

I continue spanking you quickly, enjoying the sounds of your yelps and screams before I take your panties down. Once your panties are down, I resume spanking you with more force, making sure your ass and upper and lower thighs are well spanked.

After your spanking, there’s no cuddle time or love. I place you on your knees and pull out my now hard cock. I let out a gasp as you begin to suck my cock hungrily. I give you a little praise while you give me an incredible blowjob.

“Now that’s my good little slut.”

You look up at me with tear-stained eyes and flushed cheeks. I look down at you and run my fingers through your hair before I begin forcing you down onto my hard cock.

Before I come, I stop you and tell you to bend over the edge of the couch. I begin to play with your very wet, shaved pussy, enjoying your moans and squirms while I unfold every little bit of you.

I finger you until you cum on my hand, then give your aching bottom a good slap before sliding into you. I give you a few thrusts, just enough to get your juices around my rock-hard dick. I pull out and spread your cheeks wide, spitting in your tight little ass before pushing myself in.

You try to relax as I begin to fuck your freshly spanked sore ass. Before you know it, I am pulling out and cumming all over your bright red ass. I stand, redress myself, and order you to go take a shower.

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