Val's new idea

"Your numbers have been down lately." Bullshit, you automated your tasks. It also made no sense, your job was just to act as her secretary and spellproof documents. The spellchecking was automated and you weren't really a secretary. You were just a morale boost. It was cheaper to pay you twenty an hour to humiliate you for everyone's enjoyment rather than increase everyone else's pay. "I've decided on my next business idea. Your punishment for not keeping up will be to deal with the costumers." That's not so bad.

"What's the new idea?" You ask figuring it would be just another little store or office type gig.

"Val's Playhouse. It'll be a sex shop and we'll have VIP rooms for Dom and Sub play. You'll be a Sub, obviously. Your room will be the **** room. Don't be too worried about that, it's just gonna be cuntbusting, spanking, and other stuff like that. You should be used to all that and I think you're the best person to run that room. I got you a new uniform for it." She hands you see through lingerie. Well, you were used to this. This couldn't be any worse than Val's usual stuff.

"Yes, Ma'am. Where are we setting this up at?"

"It will be the second floor. It should be ready by tomorrow. Today I'm going to train you. You won't be allowed to leave tonight until you can take ten hard kicks to the pussy without falling or crying." Fuck.

"Yes, Ma'am. When does training start?"

SMACK! Pain explodes through your pussy as her pointed toe heel splits your pussy lips, crushing your clit mercilessly. The already aching nub sends wave after wave of agony through your body. It caught you off gaurd and you fall to your knees with a scream, immediately moving to cradle your aching cunt.