If you read my previous story, you’ll already know that I have quite the thing for daddy-types. https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/muuue4/i_29f_gave_a_daddy_in_the_supermarket_a_nice/ And plenty of you suggested that I might deserve a spanking for such a teasing act that I committed in the supermarket in that confession. So I think it’s only natural that I tell this story from my past.
I was 19 at the time and only a freshman in college. I’ve always been quite a sexual creature but up to this point it had been mostly in my fantasies and through self-care. My boss was the quintessential dad-bod kinda nerdy kinda cool type that I’ve always had fantasies about pretty much as far back as I can remember. He and I got along super well and it wasn’t really a secret in the department how well we got along. Everybody knew that we were friends despite him being my boss and despite him being at least 25 years to my senior. But I also felt like there was an undercurrent of sexual tension. I don’t know if everybody else noticed that or not.
We would playfully flirt most days. I’d touch a hand to his shoulder as I laughed at his jokes. He’d keep an extra eye on the work that I had been doing moreso than some of the other students. It really did feel very innocent but at the same time I knew that I was hopelessly hooked into a crush that I couldn’t hope to be able to act on. He was married. He was my boss. But he was also the object of my fantasies and I couldn’t get that out of my head no matter how hard I tried.
Until I didn’t have to.
During the last week of classes for the semester, he called me into his office and as I stepped in he instructed me to close the door. I did as I was told and walked in smiling in my black blouse and floral skirt. It wasn’t the first time I had been called into his office like this but for once he wasn’t smiling back at me.
“Do you know why I called you in here?”
My smile faded as I shook my head meekly. I felt his disappointment in me for reasons I didn’t know and I felt dread well up inside.
“You’ve been a very bad girl. Do you think you can just get away with being such a tease?”
I broke back into a smile. I felt relief and embarrassed and happy all at once. Surely it was all just a joke. I started to laugh but his face remained the same.
“I’m not joking. I know what you want. Actually..” he corrected himself, “I know what you need.”
He patted his lap with one hand while curling his finger with the other beckoning me to come closer. My heart jumped into my throat as my brain processed exactly what was about to happen. It was exactly what I wanted but it was not at all how I had envisioned it so many times before.
As instructed, I shuffled closer to him and stood by his side. I had totally clammed up at this point, nervously fidgeting with the bottom of my blouse as I looked down at his cool gaze. He looked my body up and down before reaching his hand out to rest on my lower back. I shuddered as I felt his touch in a way that I had only imagined before and felt him push gently.
Understanding what he wanted, I allowed myself to be bent over until my stomach rested on his lap. I felt completely at his mercy as he calmly gripped my skirt and pulled it up. I knew that his gaze was now affixed to my ass cheeks squeezed into a rainbow colored thong.
“Now that’s a good girl,” he cooed as he ran his fingers through my hair. I couldn’t help but moan softly hearing and feeling his affection. “But girls who tease deserve a spanking, don’t you think?”
I bit my lip and softly moaned once more while nodding my head slowly. Then I felt the sharp crack of his hand across my bottom. It stung as I squealed out in a pain that quickly washed over into pleasure. I felt the hairs all over my body stand up as his hand hovered over me to make me wait for the next strike. Each smack of my ass was accompanied by soft squeezing and a painfully pregnant pause between its impact and the next. He must have spanked me at least 20 times before I could feel a seering heat coming off of my cheeks.
“Very good girl. I think that’s quite enough for today,” he said offering me respite. I was grateful for the pain of the spanking to be over, but I couldn’t help but wish that he’d do more to me in the moment. I stood up from his lap and I could feel my ass smarting as my skirt fell back over the redness.
He stood up to meet me at eye level and placed a hand on the nape of my neck. I could feel a rush in my crotch as I knew that he was about to lean in and give me the kiss that I had so longed for. But instead, he brought two fingers to my lips and told me to suck on them.
Without hesitation, I parted them to allow his fingers to enter. I sucked on them dutifully while looking back at him as innocently as I could. With that, he finally cracked the smile that was so familiar to me and throatily moaned, “That’s my good girl. Now get out of here before anyone gets suspicious.”
I hastily nodded and scooted out of the room, checking the halls outside his office to make sure that nobody would notice how flushed and disheveled I might be. I would only see him a few more times that week before leaving for the summer. When I came back the next year he was no longer with the department. I don’t know if he ever intended for more, but it was terribly disappointing that we didn’t get to act on our feelings any further.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mxjgrp/fm_spanked_for_being_a_bad_girl_by_my_boss