Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Twelve

"That should teach you to have better manners and more respect
for the fairer sex. I thought my husband warned you, I can't
abide bad manners."

Seven, eight, nine, ten.

He was in agony.

She pushed him off her lap and he landed on the floor. Instantly
his hands went to his burning buttocks. He was red in the face
and his eyes were watering. He looked like a scolded child.

"Now I want to hear an apology!" she said as she placed the
hairbrush on the dining table. Within easy reach he noticed.

He looked at her still exposed legs then at the floor. He could
not believe he was still lusting after her. Not after what she
had just done to him. But he was.

"I am very sorry for my behaviour", he said.

The fact that it was all Alice's fault he did not think would go
down too well at this particular moment. Especially as Alice had
been giggling at him throughout his ordeal. He would just have to
try and keep out of her way. Or maybe he would just be sent away.
He felt that was the most likely outcome.

A patent leather stiletto heel dug into his genitalia.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, I really am. Please forgive me".

But it ground in harder. What did he have to say to make her
stop. Then he realised. How stupid to forget.

"I am very sorry, Madam."

Lisa removed her foot and Jack breathed the biggest sigh of
relief of his entire life.

"Get up you pathetic excuse for a man." Lisa sneered.

Jack stood up and started to pull his pants up. 

"I think it would be better if I left now. I wouldn't want to
offend you any further", he said.

"Nonsense Jack, I would not think of letting you go so soon. I
still have to punish you for wanking in my bathroom".

That did it. He bent down and tried to raise his pants. Clutching
them at half mast he headed for the door as fast as he could. He
knew he looked totally ridiculous.

"Where are you going Jack", Lisa enquired, "not outside I hope.
The dogs won't like it." 

Jack's shoulders slumped. He was at her mercy.

"That's more like it. Now, why don't you just take all your
clothes off! You won't be needing them for the rest of this
weekend."

Jack let his trousers fall back around his ankles, and gave her a
look of silent pleading. Lisa's face was totally impassive and
unyielding. So, clinging to the grain of hope in her last words,
he reluctantly obeyed. If he could survive the weekend maybe she
would let him go on Monday and maybe, just maybe he might still
get his promotion.

When he was completely naked, she told Alice to put his clothes
with the rest of his things. Then she turned to Jack and said,

"Come along, follow me. You will be spending the night in my
room, I have a place all ready for you". And when she received no
response from the dumbfounded Jack, she clasped his prick ever so
gently in her hand and continued "Well aren't you going to thank
me?"