Fantasies of a Young Dominatrix - Sex Stories

Fantasies of a Young Dominatrix

... right now.' " I would have found that amusing if I hadn't been so upset. "But you're right, I am looking forward to humbling an arrogant hussy like you."

Then he began a steady whacking of my exposed ass, and I was surprised at how hard he did it. I was yelping something like "ouch," with each stroke. It was also humiliating because my private parts and pubic hair were fully visible to him.

He was right about one thing; I did whip my head around so much that my ridiculous hat came off and landed on the floor. My legs came up and swung around; he swatted at those too. "Please, Miss Meara, watch those legs. I don't want you to bring them up so high that your feet hit my head." I assumed he knew that it could happen from his earlier spankings of misbehaving employees.

After about a minute of his slow but steady and implacable beating of me, I was trying to negotiate for an end to my punishment. "Mister McGregor, how much longer is this going to go on? I will be a good employee from now on, I promise."

"You certainly are going to be good if you wish to continue working here. But I'll be the one who decides when you've had enough. And please don't so much of a fuss. Try to keep your body still and your voice down." Possibly he was worried that I could be heard beyond his office door.

I lost track of how long this Burger King ordeal went on. Probably it was several minutes, but it seemed to last longer. But he did indeed get sexually aroused; I could feel his ...

... stiff cock pushing up under the cloth of his pants.

Finally, he said, "All right, that should be enough. You may get up now." I moved fast, got to my feet, and grabbed my blazing ass. As I rubbed my rear, I tried to look back at it and see enough to understand why it hurt so much.

"It is corner time, you know. I think you know what to do. Stand facing the wall with your hands on your head so I can look at what I've accomplished with you."

I didn't control my emotions very well. "McGregor, you are a little creep, you know that? I'm going to have you arrested for assault and battery. And I did feel your erection, so I know you got a sexual charge out of the whole thing."

He just shrugged and he didn't give the slightest hint of being worried about possible consequences. I was still muttering curses as I faced the wall. Sometimes I'd drop my hands down in an attempt to soothe myself again, but he didn't object when I did it.

Soon he said, "All right, Miss Meara, you can go now. Either you have learned your lesson, or you have not. We'll know in a day or two. If not, I'll just spank you a couple more times until you do get it."

I seized my garments and yanked them back up. Just as I was about to leave, McGregor reached down and said, "Don't forget your hat," and he tossed it towards me.

I refused to catch it. "Fuck that stupid hat; I'm not wearing it anymore."

"Fine; I'll have it for you when you arrive tomorrow."

My bottom was aching as I walked down the ...