"Ready for lunch?" Lisa peeked in my office door with a grin on her face. Lisa was a beauty, brunette with a gorgeous rack. She was a mix of Polynesian and Caucasian, and it just made for a sultry look. She was engaged, but we had had a fling going on for a while. She was confusing though, reluctant to be physical until you touched her nipples. If you could get to second base, it was easy to steal home. Her defenses just melted away at that point.
The office was on the second floor, but as we headed into the office waiting area, I hit the button for the elevator. Easy enough to walk down the stairs, but my goal was to sneak a quick couple of seconds with her to see what her mood was like, and if I'd be able to escalate over lunch. Looking out the windows (it was a big two-story atrium with windows from floor to ceiling), I could see my grandmother and my uncle heading out to the car for lunch. God bless her. In her late 80's, she still came into work every day just to keep busy and stay useful. Her body might be starting to fail, but her mind was as sharp as a tack!
The elevator arrived and I placed my hand on the small of Lisa's back and guided her in. I took the opportunity to look at Lisa's tight ass. She was wearing a skirt of "business appropriate" length, but it still showed off the delicious curves she had. I could feel my cock stirring as I stared, and I decided to take a chance. As the door closed and we started our descent, I reached over and flipped the switch to off and the elevator jerked to a stop between floors. Nobody but my grandmother used the elevator, so I knew nobody would notice it stuck for an hour, and there was no alarm attached to it so we would be isolated until we flipped the switch back.
Lisa started to turn to me, but I quickly wrapped one arm around her waist and grabbed one wrist with my other hand.
"What are you doing?" she cried out as she pulled against my grasp, but there was no panic in her voice. Nervousness yes, with a hint of curiosity.
"Don't move!" I ordered, and she stopped struggling. Her chest heaved as she took deep breaths. I reached into my pocket and pulled out two long zip ties. Releasing her waist and grabbing her other wrist, I quickly pulled them together and ran a zip tie around them. Grabbing her by the back of the neck, I forced her to bend her over forward and quickly used the other zip tie to attach that loop to the handlebar that ran around the elevator. As I pulled it tight, I put my mouth up against her ear and quietly whispered "the safe word is banana."
I could see her body shudder, but she didn't say a word. I straightened up, then slowly ran my hand over her lower back.
"You wear these skirts to work, knowing how much they turn me on." I stated, walking around her, trailing my fingers across her back. Then I bent down and whispered in her other ear "you need to be punished for teasing me!"
With that, I took my hand off her back and swatted her ass with a firm smack. I could hear Lisa gasp, and I slowly rubbed her ass through the skirt with my hand.
"Were you trying to tease me?" I asked.
"No." she whispered. I raised my hand and smacked her ass again.
