Page 78 of In His Office


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“Little girl, this is the end of this discussion. Keep fighting me on this, and I’ll make sure that you feel the sting of my hand on that gorgeous little ass,” he threatened and despite everything in me, my body warmed with heated desire.

“You can’t do this. It’s not right,” I protested.

“No, what’s not right is you continuing to disobey me. Do you need me to take off my belt again? Do you need that defiant little asshole fucked until you’re very sore and very sorry?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

I shook my head, feeling a mixture of fear and arousal. “I just don’t want you to do something you’ll regret.”

“What did I say, naughty girl?” he warned.

“You won’t change your mind?” I asked, a last-ditch effort.

“No. I will not. Now get in that bedroom, take off all of your clothes, and get your ass in the corner with your nose in it,” he ordered.

“In the corner?” I asked incredulously.

“Yes, little girl. You are about to get a nice, long, hard, well-deserved spanking, and if I have to come and get you, you won’t sit comfortably for a week.”

I pouted and he took a step towards me. With a nervous cry, I scampered away to the bedroom and shut the door behind me. I looked down at the lock for the briefest of seconds, but I didn’t turn it. There was no doubt in my mind that he’d kick the door down to get to me. I turned back to the bedroom and stared at the one free corner in the room.

It felt kind of deliciously naughty knowing he was making me put my nose in the corner like a little girl about to get a spanking from her daddy, and I shivered with fear even as my clit thrummed with need.

My bottom hole clenched.

Would he fuck that again too?

I didn’t even know why I questioned it.

I knew he would, and that was exactly why my body was pulsing with desire. Despite the pain, a deep shameful part of me had enjoyed having his cock in my bottom, and that same part kind of wanted it to happen again.

Nervously, I stripped off my clothes, letting them pool on the floor before padding over to the corner. The wood felt cold under my bare feet. My nipples stiffened in the cool air.

I stood facing the wall, awkwardly putting my nose in the corner and waiting for him to arrive.

He took his sweet time, and I spent several minutes wallowing in my desire and my nerves. By the time I finally heard his footfalls outside the room, my pussy was practically dripping with arousal. When the door opened, I whimpered softly, anxious and excited and everything in between.

“My perfect little slut, look at you. Look at how beautiful you are.”

I sucked in a breath as I felt him stand behind me, his body so close that I could feel the heat radiating off of him. He moved even closer, and I felt his chest press against my back.

“Let me get one thing straight before I take you over my knee, my sweet girl. When it comes to matters of your safety, I will not back down. I will not relent. I will do whatever it takes, and I will not apologize for it. Is that understood?”

“Yes, sir,” I whispered, my stomach churning.

“Good. Now, tell me why you’re about to get a spanking, naughty girl.”

“Because I disobeyed you,” I murmured, a single drop of arousal sliding down my thigh and leaving a cool rush of air in its wake.

Why was this turning me on so much? Did I want him to punish me? What was wrong with me?

“That’s right. And why else are you going over my knee, my perfect little slut?”

“Because I continued to fight you even after you warned me,” I replied, feeling another shiver of pleasure pass through my body.

“Very good, sweet girl. I think you’re starting to learn,” he murmured, and I felt his lips brush the side of my neck.

His fingers grazed against my bare bottom and then along the side of my hip, up and down, and my abs clenched tight.

“Spread your legs,” he ordered, and my heart skipped a beat as I did as I was told, widening my stance until my knees were shoulder-width apart.

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