Spanking is reward or punishment?

We all wish to have sex with our boss. For sure, we would all have liked his/her talks, positive thinking, and strategic planning. But I never knew why the boss had to be mean to his employees.

My boss is in her early 40s. She had done her business management in Manchester. She worked for one of the software giants before starting this company.

I’m Shiv, age 24, newly joined this company.

I ran my hand down my face and sighed. The day was finally over. It had been one hell of a fucking shitstorm all day long. After the slowest laptop in the universe shut down, I grabbed my travel mug and keys. My day was just about to get better.

“Shiv, please come to my office before you leave.” The message bleeped on my mobile screen, and I jumped. When I heard my supervisor’s voice, I grumbled under my breath. There was no getting out of seeing her before I left. I had to walk right passed her office.

I picked up the phone, “Yes, ma’am,” I replied. Taking deep breaths didn’t help alleviate my tension. Now that I had to see her before I left, things worsened. I wonder which fuck-up I’d be written up for this time.

Too bad she was hot, in a mean teacher sort of way. The kind you eye-fucked when she wasn’t looking and fantasized about while masturbating late at night.

I knocked on the door and pushed it open, “You wanted to see me, Madhu?” She gestured for me to enter, and I walked in. I went to sit in the chair at the unused desk next to hers, but she stopped me. I let my eyes run up and down her lithe figure quickly.

Madhu always wore her dark hair up in a tight bun or ponytail. Earlier, she’d had it up, but now it was down around her shoulders. Her skirt was an appropriate length, and her blouse was buttoned to the top.

Even though she could’ve worn jeans like the rest of us, she always dressed as if she worked in a high-paying office. I thought her eyes might be blue or grey, but it depended on the lighting. She had that firm but soft-looking figure you wanted to snuggle with and rub your face between her breasts.

“Don’t bother sitting down.” She stood, and I leaned against the desk instead. The office she has is a small but tidy space. There were neat stacks of papers all over her desk, and I knew we were behind and short-staffed. My fucking up today was really bad.

“Madhu, please. I’m sorry about today. It’s been a shit-fest.” The word was out of my mouth before I could take it back. It was too late to apologize. Now she was holding her hand up, mouth open as she had been about to speak. Instead, her lips pursed together with a bit of a scowl.

“I promise; I’ll do better from now on. Please don’t write me up. I can’t afford to lose this job.”

“Are you willing to do whatever it takes to make this up to me, Shiv?”

The lilt in her voice made me pause. I couldn’t imagine what was going through her mind. We hadn’t worked closely together. We rarely communicated anything.

“Yes, I’ll do anything, I swear.” I swallowed hard and knew that if I could hear my nervousness, so could she. My hands started getting clammy, and it felt like someone had suddenly turned on the heat.

I tried to wipe my hands on my jeans without her noticing, but there wasn’t much Madhu didn’t notice. I couldn’t believe I was intimidated by someone half a foot shorter than me. But hell, if she weren’t a firecracker.

“Look, you took a product from a high-value customer who paid us to overnight it and somehow sent it with another customer’s shipment. We can’t have this sort of thing happening, especially when that was the last case. On top of that, the customer you shipped it to didn’t even order it.”

Her voice didn’t get any higher, it got lower, and she spoke slower. I got a little more nervous. I felt my forehead break out in a sweat as my heart started racing faster in my chest.

“Will you take the punishment I will give you, Shiv? I know you’ll never make a mistake like this again if you do.” She crossed her arms and cocked a hip. Those deep blue-grey eyes stared at me through her glasses.

I wanted whatever she would dish out. She looked so fucking hot that I would get down on my knees and wash the floor with my tongue if Madhu so desired.

“Yes, ma’am. I’ll do whatever you say.” I stood up straight and put my arms at my sides. It was difficult not keeping my hands in fists or wiping them on my jeans again. I had this odd urge to do anything she required of me to return to her good graces.

“Good. Turn around and drop your pants and underwear.” Madhu unbuckled the belt from her skirt and started pulling it out.

“Ma’am?” This had to be the craziest thing in the world ever. Did she plan on spanking me as my punishment? What the fuck was this? High school?

“You promised you would do whatever it took, Shiv. Turn around and drop your pants and underwear. Then spread your legs and bend over the desk.” She smacked the folded belt against her hand. I jumped a little at the thwack it made.

I was turned on and scared all at the same time. What if someone found out about this? I’d be the laughingstock of the entire company.

“M-Madhu,” my voice shook. I couldn’t control it. Her stern look, eyebrows drew down, and lips sneering at me freaked me out. I turned and did as she requested. I bared my ass to my boss and bent over the desk.

“I expect in the future you’ll double-check what labels you’re putting on the product before it’s shipped.” Thwack.

I was frozen in place. The pain radiated. She hit hard. My dad didn’t hit me that hard growing up when I fucked up. I hadn’t been able to prevent the grunt of pain that came out of my mouth.

Thwack. “I expect you’ll ask for help if something goes wrong instead of trying to cover it up.” Thwack thwack.

“Yes, ma’am,” I cried out. My ass was on fire. I’d never been spanked by a woman before. My momma always had my father do it. I couldn’t believe how hard my cock was right now. I was so turned on I could see drops on the head as it stood loud and proud.

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

There was no way to hold back. I cried out as she covered the same places she’d smacked moments ago. “Please, ma’am, I promise. I’ll ask for help. I’ll verify my labels are right.” I didn’t think I could take any more spankings.

Madhu was right behind me. I could feel her breathing on the back of my neck. Her hand caressed my striped ass gently, easing away the pain.

“Good boy, Shiv. Maybe next time you find yourself in my office after hours, it will be for a reward instead of a punishment.” Her hand dipped between my spread legs and rolled my balls around. I groaned in pleasure as her other hand stroked my cock.

“Good night, Shiv. I’ll see you here first thing tomorrow morning. Be early. If you’re late, I’ll punish you again.” Madhu grabbed her purse and keys and headed out the door. The belt dangling from her hand was a reminder of what might come if I showed up late tomorrow.

I had no desire to be on the other end of her belt again. I put my clothing back together and headed out the door. A little slow, and sure, I would be sitting tenderly for a few days. I wondered what kind of reward she was offering. My cock pulsed in my jeans, regardless of how on fire my ass cheeks were.

I always lusted for Madhu but never expected this to be like this. I thought, “I’ll get a time, and I’ll return this to you.”

Interested girls can surrender to me at [email protected]. Please, the time passers, stay away.