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I can’t help it; I have to close my legs at his dirty words or I’m going to combust right there on his desk. But he jerks my thighs open and pops me three times right on the pussy with the ruler. I hiss but don’t cry out.

“When you’re being punished you keep your pussy visible to me at all times, Ms. Blaire. Is that clear?”

“Yes, Mr. Bowden,” I whimper.

Now I’m ready for him to just fuck me already. I’m throbbing under his stare, and my clit feels like it’s about to explode.

“If you just let me have your big cock inside me, I’m sure it would help me focus on work.”

He chuckles. “So, you want me to reward your naughty behavior with my cock?”

I blink up at him and shake my head, trying to look sweet and innocent. “Well, no, Mr. Bowden. Of course not. I want you to punish me with your cock. I’ve read about punishment fucks on the Internet. It seems like it might be appropriate.”

He scratches his beard as if he’s mulling it over.

“Yes. Perhaps. But I don’t think just one will do the trick. Something tells me this cunt needs to be well and truly punished. I might have to make a punishment fucking part of your daily routine, Ms. Blaire. You know, just to make sure you keep yourself on your best behavior.”

I nod eagerly and then do my best to look contrite as I murmur, “Yes, Mr. Bowden. If that’s what you think it will take.”

He pulls out a condom and lowers his slacks and frees his thick erection. As he starts to roll on the condom, I do something stupid and stop him.

“Don’t you think part of my punishment should be having to feel you running out of me all day?”

His gaze turns fierce, and he grips my chin. “Are you asking me to fuck you bare, Zara?”

He’s broken character to check in and I’m grateful. I nod because I’m desperate to feel him… all of him. He tosses the condom on the desk and shoves inside me.

“No coming, Ms. Blaire or I’ll be forced to spank you in front of the entire office.”

Is he really not going to let me come? Maybe I talked myself into a little too much punishment. But I keep up my character and nod frantically. “I’ll do my best, Mr. Bowden. But you know how hard it is for me to control myself around you.”

He eases out and flicks one of the binder clips.

“You’ll hold it until I tell you otherwise, or your naughty little cunt is going to regret ever getting horny for me.”

He slams into me again, and this time keeps up a relenting pace. My tits bounce with the makeshift clamps on them, and I’m seeing stars from the ache. The pain keeps me on the edge of the orgasm I’m craving, and I can’t quite get there. Probably a good thing, considering his wicked threat.

Not that I think he would actually spank me in front of everyone, but he might spank me in his office and others would hear for certain.

I’m doing my best to keep my gasps and moans quiet, but it’s growing harder by the second. His breathing is harsh as he fucks me harder and faster and then he tenses inside of me.

He fills me again and stops while he’s fully sheathed by my pussy, and surprises me by reaching up and pulling the binder clips off. I gasp in agony, but then he’s fucking me again.

“Come,” he growls as he stiffens again.

The orgasm hits me hard and I grip the edges of the desk as I let it overtake me. “That’s a good girl,” he croons as he gives in and comes inside me.

We’re both breathing heavily when he eases out of me and reaches for the box of tissue on his desk.

“Fucking hell. That is not what I had in mind when I said I wanted to bring you to work with me.”

“Really? Because it’s exactly what I was imagining,” I tease, as he cleans us both up.

There’s a loud knock at the door, and I scramble to adjust my dress so I’m covered, while he adjusts his pants and glares at the door. The knocking continues.

“Mr. Bowden. Luke. You’re gonna wanna take this call. He tried to call your cell, but you didn’t answer.”

Luke frowns and rushes around the desk to pick up the receiver.

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