Spankathon

So.

The long list of sins committed by Maria just got longer.

I just needed to remember this when-

…

No.

Fuck that.

She had already tried to kill me once. Now there was a second attempt.

How was I ever going to **** that? Make her taste Hell twice?

Something had to give. She couldn’t just walk away from this again.

As all my senses began retuning to me. I got up.

I did it so fast that even Hayley looked surprised.

“So… The meeting place? Where?”

“I’ll…” Oh God. My vocal chords were a little messed up. “I’ll… let you know… later…”

“Hey, why not now?”

“I’ve got… business…”

Maria had already left the room. I needed to go after her.

This wasn’t going to be a smart decision. Not a smart play in any sense of the word.

But I needed some amount of instant retribution for this. I really did.

Hayley wasn’t done with me, but I wasn’t going to let her stop me. I slid past her like a snake and ran to the door.

I could still hear the clip-clop of her high heels on the hallway. She wasn’t far.

I turned a corner. And there she was. Going for the elevators.

Fuck that.

“Maria! Stop! Now!” I yelled. Anybody on this floor could hear it. I didn’t care.

She did. And slowly… she began turning around. (MARIA: +2SP) (-56SP)

She had the same furious look she did just a minute ago. With added confusion.

Yeah. I refused to stay down. Deal with that.

“Excuse me?” She asked, not masking her boiling rage. But that wasn’t the only thing boiling. Whether she did by instinct or not, she had just obeyed one of my orders. And that brought about a side benefit.

It was like something suddenly attacked her body. Mainly her pussy region.

She nearly doubled over, and had to grab the wall next to her.

While she was doing her best not to moan, I made sure not to waste any time this time. She was mildly incapacitated, and I had a chance to attack. I walked over to her like I owned the place. And when I was near enough… I stuffed my hand down her shirt.

If I hadn’t reached her nipple in time, who knows what would have happened. I think she was about to break my arm off when she saw where it was. But. When my fingertips reached their destination… It wasn’t a crime anymore.

I was allowed to pinch it.

And I did. Really hard.

And this time, there was no lawyers telling me how long and hard this had to be.

Maria wasn’t fighting just me. She was still trying to push back her quivering near-orgasm that was probably leaking at least some liquids down her pantleg.

I could see her instinctively wanting to push me away, but just physically couldn’t. Yeah. I was getting more and more certain that the one who was getting punished, could do nothing but take it, no matter how long it would end up being.

How the roles had reversed again. Just a minute ago she was staring me down like a psycho with her hand down my throat. I tried my best giving her the same treatment, eyeing Maria my most intense stare while crushing her nipple. I wanted to her beg.

“You…. Fucking….”

She probably wouldn’t beg. Fine.

The writers’ room was right next to us.

Could I…

I mean, I wasn’t doing anything wrong, right?

I moved towards the door, pulling Maria behind me by her warm, squishy nipple.

I’m guessing the pulling didn’t feel that good, based on her sudden screech. She quickly learned it was better to follow me than have me pull her entire body forward by her nipple alone.

We stepped inside.

Ulla and Sophie were at their desks. Both looked up.

Sophie was still very disheveled by this morning’s activities. Her hair was a mess.

Ulla got up from her desk.

“Maria? …Wait, what are you doing, Jack?”

I just smiled, dragging Maria behind me, all the way to my desk. If Sophie and Ulla were horrified by my actions, they weren’t showing it. It was like their only sudden concern was why was Maria here with me.

I finally yanked Maria’s nipple so hard that she flew on my desk, pushing my various papers onto the floor and almost knocking down my computer screen.

Sophie and Ulla flinched, really not knowing how to react to all this.

But Maria did. She was free. And she was coming for me.

She got up from my desk so fast, it was scary.

“You motherfuck-“

SLAP!

Pow. Right across the smacker.

Once again, I totally had the right to bitchsmack this bitch. And I made it count.

Maria fell back on my desk with a thud. Seriously, her ass and tits were so huge, I was afraid the whole table might cave in under her.

“Jack… Wha… What’s going on here?” Ulla asked with a little fright in her voice.

I really didn’t even want to even imagine how confusing this scene must’ve been for them. How their brains justified what was happening. It was clear that Maria was angry with me, but why? And why couldn’t she do anything about it? It probably felt as weird as a dream.

“Sit down Ulla. I have a right to do this.”

She frowned, but… she did actually sit back down (ULLA: +2SP) (+22SP). She just shook her head in disapproval and went back to her work.

What a weird fucking trait this was.

I wanted to so bad to just let everything go. Call Maria a bitch and tell her to fear my hand. But… that didn’t fall under my jurisdiction. Saying something like that would weirdly be considered the worst thing I had done to her all day.

But there was more things that I was allowed to do.

Maria was splayed out on my desk, rubbing her twice-stricken cheek. Her ass was pointing my way. Which led me very nicely to my next action.

I pulled down her pants and panties in one swift motion, which made her arch her back and almost kick me with her hind heels. Luckily, she missed.

There it was. My boss’s huge ass. Naked. In front of me. For the first time.

Now that’s a million-dollar ass, if I ever saw one.

She was somewhat stuck in her position because the pants around her ankles were making it harder to move, so I had a decent amount of time to ready my shot.

I’m not going to lie. At this point… I was getting to be a bit of butt-spanking master.

But I was allowed only one hit. I needed to make it count.

And…

SPANK!

Oh yeah! I managed to hit both cheeks at the same time!

“OUCH! Motherfucking ASSHOLE!” our fearless leader yelled out.

Oh yeah, baby. I managed to make both cheeks glow with just one hit.

Ulla looked to me in annoyance, but only as if asking “Do you have to do that here?”

Sophie just looked at me. Like she was thinking about all kinds of other stuff.

Probably thinking about Lana deepthroating my cock. Just like I wanted her to.

But now…

Now Maria was about to get up.

My officially sanctioned fun was over.

How would she feel about all of this?

Did I do anything wrong here? Dragging her into this room? Throwing her onto my desk? To me, both of them were just continuation of her nipple punishment.

And all this was… just so… mild.

I wanted more. But… How?

…

The trigger was her disobedience, right?

…

Wait a minute. It couldn’t be that simple, right?

Maria was trying to pull up her underwear as fast as she could. I needed to try this right now.

“Maria, you are going to allow me to train Gloria.”

“You fucking insolent piece of shit. You’re dead.”

(MARIA: BUTT SPANKING ALLOWED)

Wait, it was? It really really was? Just that simple?

She had almost lifted her panties all the way up to her ass.

But I pushed them back down with my shoe.

“What the fuc-“

SPANK!

Another successful spank across the globes.

“Ouch! Ow, you fucking motherfucking-“

“You know why I did that. Why I had the right to do that. Now. I’ll say it again. You are going to allow me to train Gloria.”

“NO MEANS NO, FUCKING IDIOT!”

(MARIA: BUTT SPANKING ALLOWED)

Well well. Another butt spank. Not a nipple pinch, not a face slap. In this very convenient position. Was the app actually working with me together on this?

Ulla and Sophie couldn’t avoid the painful shouting of their boss. Ulla got up again.

“Jack! What is going on? She doesn’t want to do whatever you’re asking her to do! Stop asking for it!” she shouted. I ignored her.

SPANK!

“OW! OW!”

“Allow it, Maria.”

This time she was more clever. She didn’t answer, just looked at me with burning hatred.

(MARIA: BUTT SPANKING ALLOWED)

Which the app apparently took as a sign of disobedience.

SPANK!

“FUCK! STOP THIS!”

“Allow it.”

“NO!!”

(MARIA: BUTT SPANKING ALLOWED)

SPANK!

“OW OW OW!”

And… To cut a long story short…

This went on for quite a while.

Quite a while.

I think I stopped counting after the fiftieth spank.

Yeah, no kidding.

She wasn’t relenting one inch on this. Pain didn’t seem to be a factor for her.

It was ten grueling minutes of spanking. Even my arm was starting to get tired.

Ulla and Sophie couldn’t handle it for long. They both left the room after two minutes.

And as much as I was enjoying bringing pain to her royal ass…

She wasn’t submitting. Not this way.

Her ass was real red and raw at this point. She would have trouble sitting down for days.

Like mother, like daughter, I guess.

I just needed this one victory over her. For the pain she brought me.

Just this one.

But this bitch was insanely tough.

SPANK!

“nnrrrghh….”

Maria had stopped all talking and shouting at this point, and just gritted her teeth together.

As unbelievable as it was, I think her ass was beating my hand at this point. It was starting to hurt me the way I put everything I had into each shot.

It didn’t feel like I was training her to submit.

Maybe I was just training her to deal better with the pain.

I wonder… Could I use instruments? Like a paddle? Was that it?

There was nothing like that nearby. Should I hit her ass with my keyboard?

…

Did I really believe that more pain would make a difference with this woman?

Her will was iron.

I…

I had to…

I had to give up?

And it wasn’t like I was at full strength now either. I think that **** really took some years off me.

I had to sit down at my chair. I was tired. I could see Maria was tired too, even though she did her damnest to hide it.

Neither of us said anything to each other. Silently, she began pulling up her panties. And pants.

When she was all dressed up, she walked up to me. And looked down at me like I was a bug.

But… She didn’t say anything.

It was like she didn’t even need to say anything.

We both knew that I lost.

Then she just left.

As I sat in the silence of the room, only one thing bounced in my mind.

This woman could only be taken down with brains. Not brawn.

I walked in Gretchen’s office. She could immediately tell something was off.

“M-Master?”

“Gretchen…” I mumbled exhaustedly. “You… need to become the owner of this magazine. And… I have a plan for that.”