Caught Red Handed

Douglas let everyone leave a little early that day, so the office was vacant except for himself and Shanequa. He'd even arranged for an errand to consume Reena's time until 5:30. At 5:00 p.m., he was nude, hard, and sitting on his desk when he heard the telltale knock.

"Enter," he said, his five inch pecker jutting out slightly. Only it wasn't Shanequa that entered. It was Reena. Her eyes were aflame.

"R-r-reena .. this isn't what it .. what it looks like," Douglas said lamely. Reena arched an eyebrow.

"It isn't? For such a smart man, you can be so stupid sometimes, Douglas. You really can't stand prosperity, can you. A beautiful woman, all yours. You share her, then you try to drive her away. I could see it coming, you know. You don't hire a woman like Shanequa for simple reception work. I knew you were thinking with your other head. So I told her she was being transferred over to the financial side of the house. She seems good with money. And she can work directly under me."

"R-r-reena," Douglas stammered again. "I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" Reena spat. "Sorry? I trusted you. I gave you all that I am. I'm carrying your child, and you treat me like this? Sorry doesn't cut it, Douglas."

Unsure of what to do, Douglas got onto his hands and knees, kissing at Reena's feet.

"M-m-marry me," he finally whispered, broken. Reena looked at him, shocked for a moment, before her eyes hardened again.

"If you'd said that in any context other than just trying to cheat on me, I'd almost consider it. You're a broken man, Douglas Lancaster. I could marry a broke man, but not a broken one. You wanted risk? You'll get risk. You wanted to see Antoine's black baby maker in me raw, I know that. You wanted me drive me away, but failing that, you wanted me angry ... dominant ... well, maybe you'll get that too. But first of all, you'll pay your penance."

"Penance?" Douglas asked, tears rolling down his face. "How?"

"I'd plan to keep your clothes in your office and use your office shower, until I say otherwise. Your office couch isn't an adequate bed, but you'll make do. We'll buy you a chastity cage, get that destructive little penis under control. It could take weeks ... it could take years, but you'll come to know your place. Under me."