Big Corp Inc. (G/T)

Part 9: Punishment

Mr. Hardon tossed the helpless human on his desk and loomed over her, planting his palms on either side of her. She gasped for breath on her hands and knees. As he looked down, he couldn't decide what he wanted to do with her. He had so many options. He was prickling all over with excitement, so much so that he was getting an erection. Even without her skimpy work uniform, she still had most of her bare skin exposed, with succulent, shapely thighs and her full breasts spilling out above her shirt. He was aroused even if she was smaller than a single finger on his hand. He wanted to pop her in his mouth and eat her up like a pastry.

"What should I do with you?" he said to her, settling into his cushy office chair. "Normally I like to spank my ladies who have been naughty, but for you... hmmm..." He played with her, ruffling her skirt and tracing the curves of her body with his finger.

Candy started to cry. She was trembling like a leaf in a storm. "Please... don't..." she squeaked. She recognized that if he tried to hit her, he'd probably break her bones. She tried to pull away but he stopped her with his other hand, dragging her closer to his enormous body. "Please, Mr. Hardon, my work clothes were ruined by that coffee yesterday, so I couldn't wear them. And the shoes were hurting my feet, and giving me blisters. Have mercy!" she begged.

"Excuses, excuses," her Giant boss mumbled, shaking his head. He tapped his fingers on the desk in thought. His eyes drifted over to the mug on his desk, steaming with fresh coffee from his recent trip to the break room.

"You did taste amazing in that coffee yesterday," he remarked nonchalantly, taking a sip out of his mug. "I wouldn't mind drinking you up. Or dipping you in and eating you up like a cookie." He chuckled at the thought.

Candy turned deathly pale. "No!" she shrieked, and sprinted for the edge of the desk. Mr. Hardon observed her calmly, knowing she had nowhere to go, no way to get down. His calm vanished, however, when she didn't stop at the edge and full-on careened over the side to certain death. He surged forward to catch her, dropping his mug and splattering coffee all over his nice suit. He barely managed to catch her in his palm before she smacked the floor.

"Dammit woman!" he shouted with fury. "What were you thinking?!" To his shock, Candy let out a bloodcurdling scream and leapt out of his hand. He struggled to reclaim her and get her under control. She thrashed uselessly in his closed fist and squealed like a wild animal. Mr. Hardon was baffled. He had not expected this strong of a reaction from her. None of the other office girls had reacted this way when he punished them.

"Just... stop, alright?! Calm down!" he shouted at her, a sharp edge still in his voice. She was inconsolable in her panic, however. The more he tried to control her, the wilder and more frantic her reaction.

"No!" she wailed at the top of her lungs, barely coherent with how alarmed she was. "No! Don't eat me! I don't want to die! Please don't kill me! No!!" As he listened to her rant of terror, Mr. Hardon finally realized why she was so upset. She legitimately believed he was going to kill her in cold blood. He had fantasized about eating her, of course, but he hadn't planned on actually going through with it. He just wanted to toy with her and enjoy the delights her body could offer, not murder her.

Mr. Hardon was hardly known for his empathy. However, he hadn't intended to scare the living daylights out of her to the grave extent that he did. She was fighting for her life. He felt a small trickle of guilt worm its way into his stony heart. Of course she would act differently than the other girls, being so tiny and helpless. She looked like a miniscule little doll in his hand. He could crush her effortlessly with his fingers and there would be nothing she could do to stop him. She knew it too, better than anyone. He sighed with exasperation and massaged his brow.

"Look, Candy... I'm not going to eat you, okay? I was just kidding!" His words didn't seem to reach her as she continued to thrash and scream. He cursed under his breath.