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I was nervous. Obviously. I had only started this job a couple of weeks ago and I've already been asked to see the boss?
Shit. I was going to be fired. My career would be over.
*knock*
"Come in," I head a deep voice say.
Taking a deep breath I walked into Mr. Smith's office, suddenly concious about what I was wearing. I was dressed in a short black skirt, so short in fact that when I turned around i saw a flash of my red panties. I teamed the skirt up with a practiaclly visible light pink top, and tall red heels.
I swallowed. Fuck. I looked like a Class A whore.
I looked up to see Mr. Smith looking at me, or rather, looking a my body.
"Come here", He said.
I took a tiny step forward.
"I said...Come here. Now" I heard my boss say.
I walked up to him, trying hard not to sway but it was fucking hard with these heels on.
"You...you wanted to see me sir?" I squeaked, cursing my voice for choosing this moment to falter.
"Yes. You, I hear from my PA, are responsible for the cock-up with my new contract. I want to know what you're going to do about it". He said
Fuck.
"I'm so sorry. I'll get right onto it." My voice was unusually high.
"I should fire you," He drawled, "But this time, I'll let you off"
I sighed in relief.
"For, of course, something in return" Mr. Smith continued.
I gulped.
"W-what?"
"Be my slut today. Spend the day with me in my office fucking. Worship my cock. Or I fire you". He looked at me expectantly.
Shit. I needed this job. So much. And he looked so hot. Wuth his chiselled jawbones, high cheekbones, windswept brown hair and piercingly blue eyes. He was starting to make me wet with just his stare.
"Okay" I heard myself saying.
He didnt waste a second.
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A/N
Not much action, sorry! But this just set the context!
Chapter 2
"Lay down bitch." Mr. Smith said.
I crawled over onto his desk where I layed myself out.
He walked over to me, lifted my skirt and spanked me hard.
"Ow" I cried softly
"Hurts doesn't it slut?" He said softly, towering me.
I didnt answer.
"I said...It hurts, doesn't it?"
"Yes"
"Yes, SIR"
"Yes, Sir"
"Good"
He raised his hand and spanked my left buttcheek hard. I could feel my panties getting wet. I moaned.
"Do you like your punishment slut? Want some more?" His deep voice growled
"Yes, sir"
"Beg for it bitch"
"Please sir. Please slap my ass. This tight ass is all yours. Spank me."
He smirked then smacked my right ass cheek then my left. My
