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Chapter 58 by Shandy Shandy

Are you finished with her?

No

For answer you reach down and grab the waist of her skirt, jerking the zipper down and then tearing it, ripping it off her body. You throw it across the room and follow it with her ruined top. She lies sobbing and whimpering at your feet, her breasts shaking with her crying.

"You can leave if you want to you thieving slut. Walk out of here naked and covered in come. There's the door."

"Why are you doing this to me?" she wails pitifully. "You **** me, isn't that enough? I didn't even steal anything." She's weeping brokenly, tears running down her cheeks, mingling with your come.

"Because you're a thieving little whore. You can leave as you are or you can stay and take the rest of your punishment." Her eyes widen at your words, frantic terror showing in her face.

"What are you going to do," she whimpers. "Please Mr. Chandler I'm so sorry sir, please, I'm begging you." She holds out her hands to you in pitiful appeal. You ignore her and go to your desk, picking up your phone and punching in a number.

"Oh God please don't call the police! Please!" She quickly crawls across the room to your feet, fawning at your knees. "Please Sir! I'll do anything. Anything at all. Please don't call them sir! You can do anything to me, Anything! I'm begging you!"

You use your foot to push her onto her back, and hold her there pressing down on her chest to keep her in place while you punch numbers into your phone. She stares up at you stricken, frantically shaking her head, sobbing and begging.

"Hi Steve, John here. I've got a problem I need your help with. Remember that client of yours who you put on a special show for a few months back? I caught this temp secretary slut stealing and I thought she'd be perfect for a second performance. Can you get those guys together? Perfect. My office, as soon as you can."

You hang up and look at the helpless naked brunette, pinned to the floor by your foot.

"That wasn't the police," she whimpers. "Who was that? What are you going to do?"

You look down at her terrified face and smile cruelly. "Just what you asked for, slut. Anything and everything."

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