Kitten learns a harsh lesson

As Lexi enters the building and walks to the elevators, she can't help but notice the way she's being looked at. Sure, she would normally get checked out quite a bit. But this was different. It lacked the subtlety of what she was accustomed to. People were blatantly looking, the way the jacket left a considerably generous amount of her breasts uncovered, the way the skirt left nearly the entire length of her legs bare, she knew just how on display she was. But seeing her co-workers' reaction to her state of dress really drove the point home. Nearly all the men, and some of the women, people she worked with, were all looking at her with an intense desire, a need. She found she liked it.

But other than the added and welcome attention, her work day went as per usual. That is, right up until just after lunch. When Frank from H.R. asked to see her in his office. She was afraid of this, as her outfit wasn't exactly in keeping with the company dress code. So she got up and walked to his office, the dread of dealing with HR somewhat mitigated by the attention she got. She reached his office, and his receptionist looked Lexi over with a clear look of disapproval, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. She made Lexi wait outside of his office for several minutes, occasionally glancing at her, saying things about her under her breath that were still obviously meant to reach Lexi's ears. "What a slut," "Who does that little whore think she is?" "Looks like she's hoping to fuck her way to a promotion." and things of that nature. All of it rather humiliating, and, Lexi had to admit to herself, arousing.

Finally, Frank's secretary tells her to go in, and so she stands up and goes on into his office, preparing herself for a lecture, or worse. As she enters, she sees Frank, sitting on his desk, his eyes locked onto her, "Shut the door behind you, and come stand in front of me." He directs her, to which she complies. When she's standing in front of him, he gets up from the desk, and walks in a slow circle around her, gliding a hand over her barely covered ass as he does so. She's readying herself to give him an earful when he walks back around in front of her, grinning, and speaks before she has a chance to. "Relax, kitten. I wasn't able to get to the club over the weekend, but I understand that you're one of our newest playthings, brought to us by the lovely Demonique?" He runs a finger over the collar on her neck to emphasize the point. She relaxes and nods, biting her lower lip, a small smile forming on her lips.

"Still," he continues, "I do run the HR department, and you are very clearly in violation of our dress code. Something I can't just let slide, I'm afraid you'll have to be punished." He says this last part with a very open, blatant leer, his smile widening. At this point, kitten realizes that Mistresses D&M set her up for this. She also realizes how turned on she is, knowing that one of the members also works for the same company she does, and has power over her. She looks back at him, feigning a look of sweet innocence and fear, "Oh please don't punish me, Sir. I promise I'll be a good girl from now on!" His voice grows more stern, "There will be no talking your way out of this, missy. Now, strip, take off that jacket and skirt, and assume the position." He says to her, motioning her towards the desk. She slowly, nervously removes the jacket and skirt, folding them neatly in a nearby chair, then steps up to the desk, bending over it, back arched, ass up, naked except for her heels, and legs spread apart. Looking up at him with that sweet, innocent look, "This position, Sir?" He looks down at her, "Mhmm, that's the position I want you in." The entire exchange sounds like the pre-sex portion of a porno to Lexi, which adds a bit of silliness to what she knows is coming.

Any further thoughts about cheesy dialogue are brought to a halt as the paddle strikes her ass, hard. She yelps in response, and again as the second spanking lands on her ass. With his free hand, Frank rubs her cheeks, then walks to the door, opens it a bit, just enough for his secretary to see Lexi's current state, and tells her, "Hold my calls for the next hour, I'm going to be very busy reminding this very naughty girl in her place!" He closed the door, and kitten stifled a giggle. Frank seemed to delight in cheesy porno-eque dialogue. Soon he was back to spanking the very bad girl. A spanking which she welcomed.

In addition to being a master of cheesy dialogue, Frank was also a master of the spanking. He varied the pace and intensity, making sure it all hurt oh so very good. Kitten for her part did her best to keep up with the cheesy dialogue, pleading and begging for him to stop, promising to be a good girl, promising to do anything he wanted. But they both knew they were having too much fun to stop. Kitten's ass reddening, heating up. But her pussy as well was heating up, and she felt her wetness moving down her thighs, something she knew Frank noticed as well.

Eventually he does stop, and he motions her to stand up. Kitten obeys, standing still, awaiting his next command. He next moves her over to the floor-to-ceiling length window, and presses her up against the glass, facing outwards, looking out at the city. "And now for another lesson!" He says, and she feels his cock pressing against her pussy, easing its way inside of her as she looks out, wondering if anybody in those other buildings is looking at her right now. She hopes so. Frank continues, "If you're going to dress like the office slut, expect to be treated like the office slut!" And with that, he begins thrusting deep into her, over and over again, all the while telling her what a dirty, dirty girl she is.

She feels his thrusts quickening, and he says to her, "Oh you really are a skilled little slut! Now, show me what an eager little office slut you are and cum with me, cum on my cock!" And with that, as he shoots his load, kitten finds herself cumming as well, her pussy strangling Frank's cock in a vise-like grip, milking every last drop from him. After a minute, he pulls away from her and adjusts his clothing, putting his cock away, and instructs her to get dressed. Kitten is grinning mischievously, having never had sex at work before, let alone like that. As she puts her clothes on, Frank offers some words of wisdom, "Remember two things: First, all members know who you are, and if they see you with that collar on, in our out of the club, they'll assume you're available for play. Second, if you come to work dressed like a slut, expect to be punished like a slut." Then he pauses, a big grin on his face, "Oh, and you were great, thanks!" With that, she leaves his office, grinning, and notices that his secretary too is also smiling, and winks at her.