John was in work early that morning. His swims now took less than half the time he had previously managed so, since his promotion, he'd taken to coming in earlier to get ahead of the day. Honestly, he didn't need the money anymore after he'd persuaded a bank to retain him permanently on a handsome fee for absolutely no work in return, but he chose to continue working where he always had as he enjoyed the company of others and the ability to flex his new abilities. One such opportunity to flex was going to arrive in his office shortly.
Amanda's body commanded attention. Her family were Hispanic and their genes had bestowed her with beautiful curves, shiny straight black hair she wore in a tight bun perched on top of a 5ft 6 frame that looked like it should grace a female beachball player it was so tight and athletic.
"Senor John, are you ready for me?" Amanda asked as she poked her head around the door of his office, her Spanish accent making the question sound more suggestive than it probably was.
John replied in perfect Spanish that he was delighted to see her and that he loved her outfit. If John had his way, he'd mandate that she wore a tight pencil skirt everyday along with her tight roll neck top.
Amanda was taken aback by his fluent reply and, as she sat down, she asked if he'd like to continue in English or in Spanish.
"Como tu quieras" He replied. "Café?" he asked as he rose and walked towards the fancy coffee machine he'd persuaded Grace to buy whilst rimming her arse one afternoon as she was pressed naked against the glass windows of his office. He'd gone to the white room whilst fucking her arse to make his spunk taste of vanilla ice cream which he'd then enjoyed tasting as he rimmed his deposit out of her. A fond memory.
"I'd love a coffee John please, white and strong please."
After the coffee was sorted they started their discussion about the PA he wanted to recruit. Amanda had the foresight to bring a job description that she had now almost finished going through with him.
"The last bit, John, relates to other duties."
"Ok. What does that normally cover?"
"That depends. I find it useful to make it clear to candidates what else might be expected of them so there's no surprises down the line. Things like what to wear, if they'll be expected to make you coffee, get lunch, work late, attend trips, work late etc etc. Does that make sense?"
As she spoke John probed her mind where he discovered she was attracted to him and that she held fantasies around being dominated. Earlier she'd almost suggested he add appropriate punishments into the list of other duties.
"What about punishments for poor work or being late? I don't want to be fall foul of any HR policies but, Amanda, I need to know what someone's limits are for any kind of corrective actions I might feel are appropriate. Do you understand where I'm coming from?"
"I do John. This is tricky but we can work something out. Are you thinking of keeping someone behind if they mess up or are you thinking of something more physical?"
John was in her mind again and he could feel her excitement levels rising. She was willing him to take things all the way with her, hopefully with some form of demonstration that ended up with her being spanked and more.
"I was thinking of a physical corrective action. For examples Amanda, you've prepared well for our meeting but you could have spent a bit more time researching what we do in this department. For that omission I'd like to leave you with something that helps you act better next time."
"Would you like to show me what you mean then John?" Amanda was biting her lip as she looked at him over her sexy specs.
"What a great idea Amanda. I think the best way is if you step out of your skirt then come around her to my side of the desk. Would you do that for me please."
"Yes, sir. Of course."
John was spellbound as Amanda peeled down her skirt, showing that she was wearing black hold up suspenders, no suspender belt and a black thong.
"Please remove your thong Amanda. I don't want any fabric in the way of my hand."
"Yes sir." Was the obedient reply.
"Very good. Now I'd like you to bend slightly at the waist, both hands on the edge of my desk, legs apart and push your arse out. Very good. Lovely view Amanda, just lovely. Great. Now, in a moment I'm going to ask you to bite down on to this booklet and then I'm going to spank you 10 times and you aren't allowed to drop the booklet. Understood?"
"Yes sir. What happens if I drop the booklet?"
"You get more spanks firstly on your tits and then, if you really can't control yourself, I'll make you hold your pussy wide open so I can spank your clit. Is that clear."
"Very, sir"
"Good. Here's the booklet for you to bite on to. Excellent. Your position looks good. Nod when you are ready. If you want me to stop, raise your hand, but I warn you that this course of action is likely to result in your instant dismissal for gross insubordination. Am I clear"
Amanda nodded obediently.
