Recently I began to get spanked by my boss. I never thought I’d be in such a situation, but I was. Things have been very tight, the creditors are closing in. I’m not sure why I didn’t just ask my boss for an advance on my salary, I’m sure he’d have given it to me, but I was too prideful to do so. So I did the one thing I should not have. I stole it. I needed three thousand dollars to get caught up on my bills and I was in charge of the petty cash box at work. I had access and complete trust of the workers. So I started to skim a bit off the top each week. It was working like a charm, until I was caught that is.
I was asked to stay after work and I didn’t think much of it, since I’d gotten away with it for months, so I did not think that was the topic at hand, so I wasn’t nervous. Then he told me when we were alone that he knew what I’d done. I was terrified he’d call the police and fire me, as he had every right to do. He said he wouldn’t do that, but that there would be a price for what I’d done. I was wondering what I’d have to do. Then it hit me, I knew.
He said he was going to make me his sex slave fort he next three months, any time, any where he demanded, I was to serve him and not complain. He said he liked it rough and that I was to strip down right then and get a spanking for being such a naughty, naughty girl. I did as I was told and bent over his desk. He took off his belt and then whipped my ass hard with it. He then fucked me from behind, thrusting so hard he made the desk move I was bent over. Yet oddly, I did not hate it or resent it. I had a feeling these next three months not be so bad after all.
