No, but at work she runs into Sam, her submissive coworker

Raven waved her panties back and forth as she walked to work, but nobody noticed. Perhaps if she'd stopped and talked to anyone they would have seen what they were, but just passing by people on the street, none of them looked at the piece of fabric in her hand long enough to identify them.

However, when she walked into the game store, one person noticed. Sam, her coworker, always noticed everything about her. He looked her over as soon as she walked in, memorizing every inch of her gorgeous body in her sexy goth outfit. When he saw the panties in her hand, he thought he must be wrong, they couldn't be panties. Then Raven stuffed them in her purse, so he wasn't able to be sure.

Raven looked at Sam and groaned as quietly as she could. "Have you stocked the shelves yet?"

Sam looked down, avoiding eye contact. "No."

Raven stood in front of him for a moment. She put her hands on her curvy hips and waited a bit longer.

"Well?! Go do it!"

Sam ran off without a word. He'd actually been working at the store much longer than Raven, but he never did anything unless someone told him to. Since the manager was never there, she had to boss Sam around to get anything done.

Raven checked the cash register and made sure everything was set up, then sat on a bench behind it and opened a gaming magazine. It was going to be a slow day, since no new games had come out lately. It was ridiculous that they were even open in the morning when everyone was at work or school, but she didn't mind the easy work.

Sam worked for about a half an hour restocking the shelves, even though they were barely missing anything. Then he walked over to Raven and said, "I'm done now."

"God, that took forever. You should be able to finish that faster."

"Sorry," said Sam. He half smiled. "I didn't mean to go slow. I guess you should..." He just trailed off.

"What?" asked Raven.

Sam mumbled something.

"No, don't do that, it's annoying. Just tell me what you think I should do."

Sam looked at the ground again and fidgeted. "It was just a joke. It was a bad one."

"Well now I'm curious. You never make jokes. What were you going to say? What should I do?"

"You should... you should spank me."

Raven thought for a moment, then said, "Yeah, you're right. I should spank you for being so slow. Get over here."

"What?!"

"You heard me. Get behind the counter and bend over."

The nerdy clerk didn't understand what was happening, but he couldn't resist her order. He walked around the counter and bent over, grabbing it by the edge for support.

Raven brought her hand up and then laid into Sam. She'd often been very frustrated by his indecisiveness, and it all came out as she spanked his ass hard. She didn't know how much she should do it, so she kept going and going.

Sam was in heaven. He'd dreamed about getting spanked by the gorgeous goth girl. He'd jerked off furiously while fantasizing about it. Now it was happening. Her hand was contacting his ass again and again. It started to really sting, but even that felt good.

Finally Raven stopped. When Sam stood up, she said, "Is that enough to teach you your lesson?"