1 - Phone Call
Brian Luckhurst glared in annoyance at the ringing phone. He was doing his business plan and had told his secretary Samantha not to put any calls through to him. Angrily he lifted the receiver.
'I hope this call is bloody important' he snapped.
'It's your wife and she said it was very urgent'
'Sorry Samantha, I don't suppose you had any real choice, put her through'.
'Brian, I called to let you know that our dinner party this evening has been cancelled'.
If anything Angela Luckhurst sounded even more angry than he was and Brian was only too well aware how much time and effort his wife had put into the dinner party and how disappointed she was to have to cancel it.
'Sorry Angela, we could always go out somewhere special to dinner on our own'.
'Thanks for the thought Brian but lately when we go out all we do is talk about the same things, argue and then come home. I want to do something exciting for a change'.
It was the tiniest of sounds but Brian heard it and realised that his secretary was listening in on them He was surprised and disappointed she would do something like that and then he considered the possibilities and decided he would have some fun at her expense.
'Here is my idea Angela, you tell me your wildest fantasy and assuming I'm in it, when I get home we can act it out'.
'Don't be an idiot, Brian' and then when he didn't reply 'You're not serious are you?'.
Brian recognised, even over the phone, that Angela was smiling and that his suggestion had already cheered her up considerably.
'Of course I'm serious, come on Angie it would be fun'.
'Brian I'm not about to reveal my wildest fantasies to you or anyone else but I do appreciate the offer'.
'Well then let's act out one of my fantasies' he countered.
'I'm listening' she responded her mood brightening by the minute.
'In my fantasy after you hang up you go and shave off all of your curly little pubes and come and meet me at the station dressed in only your new black shoes, you know the ones with the sexy high heels, and your black raincoat. You are to leave your house keys behind in the house so there is no option for you to turn back and when you get to the station you are to lock the car with the car keys inside and wait for me by the ticket office'.
'Then what?' Angela asked 'I would need to know what would happen next'.
'Sorry darling but you only get to find that out if you are at the ticket office and have done everything I've just told you. If you're as game and brave as I think you are I'll expect to see you at the station'. And before Angela could reply he hung up.
At the other end of the line Angela heard the line cut out and in a daze she replaced the receiver noticing that her hand was actually shaking. Glancing into the mirror she saw how her nipples looked like two large thimbles trying to push through her blouse indicating how turned on she was. She slipped her hand up under her skirt and gently touched herself between her legs, her fingers lightly brushing the thin lacy gusset of her panties which were already sopping wet. In that moment she decided that she would go ahead and do all Brian had asked after all she had to know what would happen next.
So it was that an hour later Angela was standing in front of the bedroom mirror dressed in her black high heeled shoes and her black raincoat and she had to admit she looked good. Slowly she undid the coat buttons to reveal her naked body all the more naked due to her smoothly shaven pussy. She re-buttoned her coat and before she could change her mind she removed her house keys from her keyring and left the house locking herself out by simply closing the front door as she left. It was done, there was no turning back.
At the precise moment Brian had hung up on Angela his secretary also gently hung up the phone. Within seconds her buzzer sounded and it was Brian asking her to come into his office. As she got up from her desk she was aware that the sexy conversation she had just heard had excited her and that her nipples were erect and noticeable through the material of her dress. Trying to compose herself she went into her bosses office. As usual she headed for the chair in front of his desk but half way across the room he beckoned for her to stop.
'Samantha you have been my secretary for just over three years now, How long have you been listening in to my phone calls?'.
Samantha felt her cheeks turn bright red and she knew that her blushes gave her away and that there was no point in denying it.
'What do you think I should do about such a blatant misuse of trust?'.
'I'm so sorry' she almost cried 'please don't fire me I really need this job and I so much enjoy working for you. Please forgive me I will never do it again I promise'.
'Well if I don't fire you what punishment do you think you deserve?'.
Samantha blushed again as she suddenly understood what he wanted her to say. Her eyes widened in shock and her hands began to shake. He wanted her to ask him to spank her there was no other interpretation that could be applied. The question was, much as she had always fantasized about Brian spanking her could she actually ask him to do it.
'Look Brian I'm sorry I listened in honestly I am but I'm not sure what you want me to say'.
'Come now Samantha you are a beautiful and intelligent girl I think you know exactly what punishment is appropriate for such a naughty act'.
Samantha looked down at her feet this couldn't be happening, things like this didn't happen in real life and especially not to people like her. Yet here she was standing in front of him like some naughty schoolgirl and there he was waiting for her to ask him to spank her as if it was the most natural thing in the world. You can do it she thought to herself, it would only be a little spanking and she would probably even enjoy it. All she had to do was ask him.
'I've been very naughty' she said at last hardly recognising the sound of her own voice, 'And I deserve to be spanked'. There it was done she thought to herself now the ball was in his court.
'How many spanks do you think you deserve?' he asked.
'I think that decision should be up to you' she replied
'Good answer Samantha, go over there and bend over the arm of the couch with your feet on the floor and your cheek on the seat facing the back away from me'.
She quickly did exactly as he had told her.
'Stick that bottom further up into the air and lift your skirt up so it will offer no protection'.
As Samantha obeyed she realised just how erotic and exciting obeying this man was.
'Now ease those panties down around your knees and then cross your wrists together behind your back as if they were tied'.
Brian watched in amazement as the sexy Samantha that most of the guys in the office lusted after, reached back and pushed her panties down over her bottom to her knees and then crossed her wrists behind her waiting for him to spank her derriere. For several long minutes Brian left her there waiting as he pretended to continue on with his work but a man is only human and so with a big smile he picked up a plastic ruler from his desk and walked over to stand behind her.
'You have no idea how many times I and half the guys in the office have imagined what your sexy bottom and pussy looked like beneath those tight trousers and skirts you always wear but now I can see every thing can't I? Spread your legs wider apart for me or I will double the number of spanks I had planned to give you'.
As Samantha obeyed any thought of resistance evaporated and she surrendered totally to this man and the erotic situation he had created.