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"Molly, in here please, Mr. Morris called from his private office. I slowly walk in and he slides a letter I had typed for him across his desk at me. It is full of red marks from his checking my typos. "I thought we were going to do better than this", he says while holding my gaze with his inviting dark eyes. "I am sorry but I can't think of any other way to get this through to you." Mr. Morris slowly rises from his chair and comes around the desk behind me and presses his frame against mine. I begin to feel somewhat confused, but at the same time excited. He then bends me down, draping his desk with my heaving chest and lifts my skirt to reveal my supple ass cheeks that surround my lace thong. And with one big motion he delivers a firm, pussy-wetting blow to my bare butt. Then another and another. I start to take exception to his form of redirection, but by the second swat I find my eyes rolling and a sinister grin set on my lips. He whispers in my ear that he has something special for me to wear and presents me with a latex outfit complete with black shiney boots. He tells me to put it on but NO panties. Once dressed he orders me to pose in different positions for him. Then he leans down and tells me it’s time for me to pee, right there, right then! He is rubbing his now throbbing cock and as I begin to let loose with an amazing golden shower I hear him moan and see that he has cum all over his hand! "Now, straighten yourself up," he says. "No more typos, it is a waste of your and my time." I look at him with disbelief and wonder will this make me more careful or will I find myself making mistakes on purpose now, just to find myself across his desk again and his firm, warm hand crashing down on my awaiting ass. |
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