My name is Kelsey and I am as pretty as I am humble. At 5'7" and 115 pounds, with size C tits, a perfect round and yet pert ass, straight blond hair and nice white skin that tans so nicely how could I not be a cheerleader? I was all throughout high school and college. I had a great four years at college. I had lots of friends, partied a lot, got great grades and graduated on dean's list with a degree in accounting.
After graduation I got a job with Boeing and moved to Oklahoma City. There was no way that I was going to go back to the little town that I grew up in and yet I didn't want to move to far away from my family. I could always go visit on the weekends. I rented a nice studio apartment in the downtown area, worked hard and enjoyed the nightlife after work.
Everything was great in my life. I loved my job. I had a great boss. He was brilliant and good looking. Too bad he was married! I got along great with my coworkers and even the cafeteria food was good! The only problem was Momma Melba, as everyone called her. She had been the cleaning lady at the office since it had been set up. Momma Melba was Black, probably in her mid-fifties. She was a couple inches shorter than me and over twice the weight! She was just rolls of black fat and had cellulite all over her body.
Momma Melba seemed to laugh and flirt with everyone in the office and was well liked. However, she always gave me stern glares and commented a few times on how such a pretty girl could keep such a dirty desk. I knew that she did not like me and I always felt so intimidated and uncomfortable around her. I also got very wet panties!
I could not explain it. I had never had an attraction to a woman before and Momma Melba was not a pretty woman. She was also over thirty years older than me and far below my social standing in society. I don't know why, but her extreme confidence, take no prisoner attitude and the way she admonished me turned me on and yet humiliated me like never before.
One night, about half a year into my new life, I was working late and thought that I was alone in the offices. I drank too much coffee and had to go to the bathroom. It felt so good relieving my bladder. I wiped my smooth shaved pussy dry and washed my hands. As I went to open up the bathroom door Momma Melba barged in.
We made eye contact and glared at each other for a few seconds before she pinned me to the wall with all her weight. I was terrified but so turned on.
"What are you doing here in the bathroom at this time of night?" Momma Melba asked me.
I replied, that I was just finishing up quarterly financials and had to relieve myself.
"Wrong!" Momma Melba exclaimed, "You were having yourself a nice little diddle here in the bathroom on company time."
I was shocked and scared shitless but my juices were flowing like never before. I was afraid that the moisture would soak through my suit-pants. The audacity of this uneducated cleaning lady! She had me so flustered that all I could do was to let out a little moan.
"I have been watching you girl!" Momma Melba stated with authority, "You think you are hot shit but you will be fired if I report this. I have been working here for years. Who do you think management will believe?"
"I was just peeing." I swore, "I drank a lot of coffee to keep focused on all the numbers and had to relieve myself."
"Sure." Melba said in triumph, "That moan told me everything I need to know."
Melba now grabbed my left nipple hard between her thumb and forefinger. My shirt and bra insulated it some but it still hurt like hell. By tugging on my nipple, she led me into the large handicap stall.
With her other hand she lowered the toilet seat and cover and plopped her huge ass down on the toilet. Still holding my left nipple in a vice-like grip she pulled me over to the side of her lap and then she pulled me down over it. I was now laying over her lap with my ass and legs on one side and my tits and head hanging over the other side.
Still holding my nipple, she stated, "I don't care if you were really peeing but what's important is that management will believe me." With that she started spanking my perfectly round and firm ass.
I was shocked beyond words and turned like a wild animal. My cunt burned with desire and the only thing stopping it from going up in flames was my wetness! Momma Melba continued spanking me telling me how I was now under her control and would do as she commanded.
After about twenty or thirty powerful smacks, that my thin suit-pants material and G-sting did nothing to insulate, my as was burning as much as my pussy. My wetness must have soaked through the material by now because Momma Melba stopped spanking me and just held me down tightly on her lap. Squeezing my ass-cheek she exclaimed that I must be loving her punishment because she could see my wet spot!
"Are you getting off on this Princess?" She asked.