Fifty fantasies

I walked slowly towards the man, my head bowed, uncertain as to what was to follow. I was sure that I was about to be chastised for having been late or for not performing to expectations. I was about to mouth my apologies when he put a finger to his mouth to hush me and then reached out with the same hand and clasped my own, pulling me towards him. It was all a bit surreal but I found myself sitting on his lap, his arms wrapped around me. He whispered that I had been a very bad girl and that he needed to correct me. I giggled, knowing full well what was coming. I had once been in a relationship with a guy who just loved to spank me. It was never anything more than a playful pat or two on my bottom but I could tell that he really got off on it. It was more about power than pain, the psychology of it is all quite simple really. And well, I was always up for some fun and games so why not.

An hour later I walked out of the office, a deep crimson blush on my face. He had been ever so naughty and I had played along with all of his fantasies, some of which even I had never experienced before. I hoped I wouldn’t be seen leaving as it would be obvious to anyone what I had been up to, rearranging my skirt being quite a clue for starters!

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