~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~OFFICE VISIT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~



Your eyes were locked on the items that sat on my desk from the moment 

you walked into my office.  You moved across the room toward me, your 

short sundress swirling around you as you moved, showing long, strong, 

beautiful legs.  You came to a stop, standing nervously in front of my 

desk, looking down at the items that lay there.  I looked up from the 

papers I was working on, casually motioning for you to sit down in one 

of the leather chairs that faced me.



I had called you in for several reasons.  On a professional level, I 

needed to get you motivated so that your department would be at peak 

effiency during the important project that lay ahead for the company. On 

a personal level, I wanted to use this opportunity to find out a little 

more about you.....find out if what I sensed in you was really there.  I 

ignored you for the moment, finishing the document I was working on, and 

enjoying your unease.  Out of the corner of my eye I could see you 

fidgeting, moving your hands nervously, tapping your fingers on the arm 

of the chair, crossing and recrossing your legs...all the while looking 

with fascination at the items on my desk.  Ah, she is so vunerable, so 

beautiful, I thought to myself.



"Do you know why you are here?" I asked abruptly.

You could hardly tear your eyes away from the things on my desk to look 

at me and say,

"No, sir, I don't" in a small voice.

"Well, you are here because you are in serious need of some discipline"  

I said, looking you in the eye, forcing you to meet my gaze.  After a 

moment, your eyes fell.....looking again at the articles on my desktop.



The things that had you so fascinating were simple, but full of meaning 

to you...and to me.  There were four coils of thick silk rope, a black 

cloth like those used for a blindfold, and a short black leather whip 

with a long stiff handle and tassels at the end of the lash.



You were extremely nervous now, looking at me as though I were the 

spider and you were the fly...stuck in my web...fascinated, frightened, 

but unable to escape..



I picked up the whip, running it through my hand...snapping it against 

the flesh of my palm..you jumped at the crack of the whip, as though it 

had struck you...knowing that it soon would...



As my hands ran over the rope and the blindfold, I explained why you 

were here.

"I've noticed some sloppiness, lack of professionalism in your 

department lately" I stated bluntly,

"You are head of my legal department, so the buck stops with you" I 

said.  

"I intend to whip you into shape, and then maybe you will do the same 

with those under you"  I said the word "whip" with a slight emphasis, 

and a snap of leather, to let you know what I meant.

"But, sir," you pleaded "I'm trying my best, we're just having some 

problems in the department".

"Well" I replied, "I think your best will be even better after this 

little session".

I let the words and my intention sink in for a moment.  Then I spoke.

"Cat, come here" I instructed in a flat voice.



I watched closely as you made your decision.  A war waged behind your 

eyes as you struggled with the consequences of defiance versus the 

humility of surrender.  I watched as slowly you gave in....a deep blush 

rising on your cheeks, your breasts rising and falling with your 

quickened breath, as you surrendered to the fascination mixed with fear 

that gripped you.  You stood slowly to your feet, walked around the desk 

to stand before me, instinctively adopting a submissive posture, head 

down, eyes looking at your feet.



"Spread your legs further apart" I instructed.

"Yes, sir" the reply was instinctive and completely submissive, as you 

immediately obeyed, spreading your feet far apart.



I reached out with one hand, slipping it under your skirt and up...up 

between your thighs.  I let my hand brush your thigh as it traveled 

upwards...until it reached the juncture of your thighs, and encountered 

the hot, wet, moisture of your already soaking mound.  You were not 

wearing  panties, and you were very wet.  I cupped you in my palm, 

squezzing the lips of your vagina tightly, feeling you squirm a 

little...then wiping my hand upward across your wet mons, feeling your 

juices make my hand slippery.  I withdrew my hand and held it out for 

your to see,

"This turns you doesnt it?"  I said, looking deeply into your eyes, 

"You know you want to be disciplined, don't you?"

"Yes, sir"  you reply was soft, very faint...the blush deepening on your 

cheeks.

I offered my hand to your mouth,

"Here, lick your love juice"  I said, "Taste yourself"

Your pink little tongue snaked out to lap at my palm, licking your 

nectar from my hand.



"Now, what do we need first?" I mused aloud, "Oh, yes, we need the 

rope.....hand me the rope, Cat".

I watched as you picked up the rope, handling at though it were a snake 

ready to strike.  You handed it to me.



"Face the desk and spread your legs very, very wide" I commanded you.



My desk is an antique table,4 feet long and 3 feet wide,with a dark oak 

finish, a high top, and long thin legs on each corner.  Kneeling, I 

began to tie your ankles to the legs of my desk.

"Spread your legs wider" I commanded, "yes, that's right, now be very 

still".  I tied you ankles tightly, your high heels spread far apart.  

As I knelt on the floor tying you, I looked up your dress to see your 

pussy visibly wet and open.  I could smell your sex on the air....



"Now bend over the desk"

I placed my hand on your back, bending you over the desk until you were 

lying across it, the edge of the desk coming just to the top of your 

thighs, your ass jutting up in the air....



I went around the desk and tied your wrists to the legs on the other 

side, tugging at the knots to be sure that they would hold....



Finally, I picked up the blindfold...slipping it over your eyes...tying 

it tight in the back..shutting out light and sight for you.  I leaned 

over and whispered in your ear,



"Now"  I said  "Let's see how that sweet ass of your looks".

I slowly lifted the hem of your dress,  exposing the back of your 

thighs, and then your ass.....jutting up in the 

air....exposed....helpless.  You were spread so wide that every part of 

you was open and visble to me......your pussy, with its wet open 

lips....your ass, with open cheeks and a tight, little button that was 

your anus....I watched as your anus flinched involuntarily in 

anticipation of my touch......I leaned close and breathed hot air across 

it..watching it wink and clench repeatedly.  Reaching into a desk 

drawer, I brought out a jar of lotion.  Opening it, I coated my index 

finger with the lotion.....then pressed the tip of my finger against 

your anus, feeling it clench and move....then I slipped my finger into 

you....in one smooth, breath-taking movement I drove it deep inside 

you.....then I began to draw it out slowly, feeling the muscles of your 

ass involuntarily try to hold it in......



I leaned down close to your ear......I would could hear your breath 

coming in little gasps....I whispered in your ear,

"Yes.....you definitely are in need of some discipline....."



PART II



I picked up the whip without making a sound, watching as you turned your 

head back and forth, wondering what would happen next.  You looked so 

helpless, the blind shutting out all light, making your hearing and 

sense of feel and smell so very sensitive............  



The SLAP! of the whip on your upraised ass caught you totally by 

surprise.  You jumped and yelped, the whip leaving a very light red 

streak across both cheeks.  I paused to rub some more lotion into the 

supple skin of your upper thighs and buttocks, then began to work on you 

with the whip, spanking you, leaving light red streaks on your tender, 

supple buttocks.  Rather than strike you hard--I had no desire to hurt 

you, I used many, many light strokes....strokes that were sharp enough 

to make you jump and cause the muscles of your ass to flinch....sharp 

enough to make your skin very sensitive...letting the tip of the whip 

wander into your ass crack from time to time...watching you jump as the 

tassel of the whip brushed your quivering button.



After spanking your ass for awhile, I began to concentrate on your pussy 

and inner thighs...your legs were open, your ass in the air....your 

pussy so exposed...the tassle on the end of the whip slapped against the 

slick, wet, lips of your mons.....I was careful not to strike your clit 

which was peeking out now, but lightly, ever so lightly, striking your 

lips over and over....watching as they opened even more....until you 

were completely open and ready.



I stopped for a moment, not touching you at all...just listening to the 

sound of your ragged breathing as you waited for what came next.  

Leaning close, I  blew air across your ass and pussy again.  This time 

they were so sensitive from the spanking that you jumped and gasped 

aloud at the hot  breeze on your sore, sensitive, overheated skin.





"I guess that is all".

My abrupt statement caught you by surprise.

"I'll untie you and you can be on your way....I feel you have learned 

your lesson".

There was a long pause from you, and then, in a shy soft voice,

"No, please.....please dont leave me this way...."

"What do you mean...what do you want?", I asked with raised eyebrows.

"I want you to help me........please dont leave me this way.....".

I spoke flatly, rudely "Speak English, Bitch......what do you want?"  

"I want to hear you tell me what you need.....I want to hear you ask 

me".



It was as though a wave of surrender and submission washed over 

you......I heard your deep sigh....soft and complete in its surrender.

"Please Mike.....I need you......please take me, please fuck me...I want 

to be yours....I want belong to you".

I looked at you, so beautiful, so ready.

"You know that if I fuck you now, you will belong to me...you will be 

mine..completely".

"Yes, I know.....please..".



I slipped out of my slacks, and stepped in close behind you.  I was so 

hard for you...I was tired of waiting, I wanted you now...I wanted to 

fuck you very hard, very completely.....and I knew that you were ready 

for the same thing.  I heard you sigh with pleasure as my cock pressed 

against the entrance to your wet pussy.  My thumb found its way to your 

most intimate spot, pressing against your tight little button.  I felt 

you push back, wanting it all....and in one smooth thrust, I penetrated 

your cunt to the hilt, my pelvis slamming into yours, my thumb going to 

the second knuckle in your ass.  Your gasp turned me on even more, and 

the tight wetness of your pussy told me that, you were climaxing almost 

immediately.... I would not hold back long either, I had wanted long 

enough, now I just wanted you.  I began to thrust into you....and in 

just a moment I felt your vagina clench down on my cock, and your anus 

squeeze tight around my thumb..... I heard you moan deep in your throat.  

From far away I heard you say wonderful things..... that you were mine, 

that you wanted to be my whore, my slut, my loveslave.  I could not hold 

back anymore....the eruption would not be stopped....my back arched and 

I groaned as I began to shoot my seed into you....ohhh, you felt so 

good..... and we came together so well, at exactly the same 

moment...both of us moaning, groaning.....coming together as one.



After a few minutes of holding you as we came down together, I withdrew 

from you.....stepping back to loose your bonds and slip the blindfold 

from your eyes.  I kissed your mouth, hot and wet, as you lay across the 

table....still and spent, but happy...your face holding an almost smug 

expression, your eyelids half closed.  After a few minutes, you stood 

and straightened your clothing.



"Now, I trust that this little session will help you to perform better", 

I said with a knowing look.

You looked me in the eye and said with a sexy smirk and a toss of your 

head,

"I doubt it, I think I will need more training....training from you.."



I watched as you turned and walked away.....mmmm, yes, I thought, she 

will definitely need more training.