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Discipline In The Dildo Factory

Discipline In The Dildo Factory

by mie130
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In this tale, I'm the insufferable president of a dildo factory, and the girl is the subject of disciplinary action for masturbating and wearing revealing outfits to work. Since I'm also conveniently the HR manager as well, I must administer her punishment...

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I bet you were masturbating at work again! I can picture it. Tight white blouse, buttons straining to hold your breasts in. Hard nipples poking through. A hot office mate walks by, smiles at you. Your panties instantly sopping wet under your jeans. A bit embarrassing. Perhaps he caught the slight scent of your wet pussy. It's an aphrodisiac, maybe that's why he smiled at you.

But we can have none of that in the office. Your boss has sent you to me, for discipline....

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We're in my office, in another building. No windows. The door is locked. There is a desk two chairs and.... A bed.

Who has a bed in their office?

Me, that's who! You've caused a distraction in the office and you need to be disciplined. I knew it was a mistake to hire you, you're too pretty. Many of the guys and actually a few girls, now that I think of it, seem to gather around your desk. Maybe to chat. Maybe to catch a glimpse of cleavage. Or to check out your legs or gorgeous ass as you bend over. For whatever reason, you're here.

I notice you're dressed quite provocatively. This will never do in an office environment. You must remove that tight blouse and tight jeans immediately....

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You're down to a skimpy bra and wet panties standing in front of my desk. The bra is so skimpy I see your hard nipples poking through. My heavy cock is beginning to stir, despite my best efforts to control myself. I gulp a few times. You really are quite beautiful. But all the same, you must be disciplined.

I ask you to remove your panties. The wetness must be making you cold.

You unintentionally cross your hands over your crotch, embarrassed but titillated. Your panties are so wet they're virtually transparent. A bit of camel toe is visible. You shake your head, you don't want to remove them.

I walk over to you, and in one swift move, I rip them off of you! They're soaked with your white cream! I slip them into my pocket. I gulp again. This is so erotic! The sight of your dripping pussy and tight round ass, the sound of ripping panties, the scent of your womanhood. I'm completely aroused, squirming actually to adjust my hard cock in my pants....

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You seem surprised, but defiant. And you still have that flimsy bra on. I walk behind you and in a quick practiced move, unhook your bra and it falls to the floor.

I have to catch my breath. You have an incredible sexy body, a beautiful face and full pouty lips. I bet those lips would feel fantastic as they engulf my hard ...

Wait! This meeting is not about my pleasure but about disciplining you. I try to regain my composure.

Is that a slight smile on those pretty lips? As you stand completely still and completely naked my hands move up the side of your body. To those perfect breasts. And those very hard nipples. I rub your nipples, gently at first, then tweak them with my fingers. Harder. You wince a bit. My head lowers to your breast. I encircle one nipple while tweaking the other with my strong fingers. I nibble gently, then with more urgency...

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I assault your tits for a while, but quick exploration with my free hand indicates you're getting wetter.

This form of discipline doesn't seem to be working.

I sit down and bend you over my knee. I've always had an attraction to a woman's ass, and I must say, yours is perfection. I take a minute to just take in the view. So round, white, soft. I sigh, raise my hand and give that perfect ass a hard slap! You yelp, swear softly. That view of your ass is making me incredibly hard. I'm squirming. I spank you some more. Harder. That beautiful ass is turning pink, then red. You moan. I continue spanking you hard. Speaking of hard, I need to loosen my belt...

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My hand is actually sore from spanking you so hard. That beautiful ass is red. I feel bad. But I also feel horny. I caress your red ass and give it a soft kiss. Then a lick. Maybe more than a lick as I start eating your ass. What can I say, sometimes I get carried away. And that ass was made to be eaten.

My cock feels awkward in my tight pants, I remove them, my hard thick cock springs free. Inches from your face. You smile. Maybe you can mitigate some of your punishment. Your soft pouty lips engulf my cock, tasting my pre-come.

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Now I'm moaning. I lift you up and bend you over. Push your legs apart. I feel your wetness, stick two fingers in your pussy, then put them in my mouth, tasting your essence. Wow, you taste so good. You're bent over, wet AF, and I'm staring at two lovely holes.

This is a first offense though, and HR regulations say that I can only fuck your pussy and not your ass on the first offense.

Wait.

What kind of a company has that kind of HR regulation, you ask?

Mine! My company! I wrote the regulation. I may be a pervert, but I'm also a gentleman and follow all company protocols...

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That was a pretty good blow job. Who am i kidding, that was great! Incredible skill, and such beautiful lips...

But also a great ass. I slowly ease my wet cock into your pussy, grab your hips and start pounding. Hard! You squirm but I hold your hips tight, reach around with one hand tweak your stiff nipples. Mmm

We try a few other positions. You're now reverse cowgirl, riding me hard. As if your ass hasn't had enough punishment, I continue to slap it. You're so wet that my sheets are soaked. Maybe I'll sleep in the office tonight so I can go to sleep with your scent in the air...

Watching your ass bounce and ripple as you ride my cock is an incredibly sensual experience. I'm close to shooting my load...

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I can see why the guys in the office and some of the girls are attracted to you. Aside from having an engaging personality and a cute face, your body is incredible. We've already been through half of the positions in the Kuma Sutra and I'm not going to last much longer.

I give that gorgeous ass a final slap, grab your hips and thrust in deep. You feel my dick throb, then your pussy fill with my hot cream. I shoot a huge load! My cock is still twitching as you moan with your own orgasm. Thick sperm beginning to leak out of your well used pussy.

You're still in reverse cowgirl so I pull you up to my face. Your cunt is really dripping. But as I said before, I'm a gentleman, and I can't leave you like this. My tongue licks first your inner thighs, then your sweet pussy. As I get to your clit, another orgasm builds and you grind your pussy on my face. That drives me insane with lust. I continue eating your pussy, spread your cheeks, and swirl my tongue around your rosebud. You buck and squirm but I hold you firmly on my face. The taste and scent of your pussy is an aphrodisiac, my cock is hard again, but HR rules are strict- only one fuck per transgression.

Regrettably, I let you get dressed. I keep your ripped and soiled panties for.. a souvenir. I send you back to work without panties, buttons on your blouse askew, hair a mess, smelling of sex. I also keep your bra. Why not? Those braless tits and hard nipples will certainly cause a stir in the office, and hopefully result in more disciplinary action...

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It's very empowering for me to be the president and HR manager at the same time. You see, I wrote the HR manual myself. Yes, perhaps I'm a bit of a pervert but it's important to maintain discipline, don't you agree?

You can't just go sashaying around the company with that sexy body, swaying your hips, pretty face, lips that look like they're begging to suck a cock... it's a bit distracting. Especially while our engineers are working on our latest product, the AI powered animatronic dildo mark 3.

You know, you could get punished quite severely for not wearing panties and a bra at work. It could cause other employees to loose focus. Especially if you're in a state of arousal...

And you've already had your first offense...

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It's the next day and I've fallen asleep on the bed of my office. The sheets are still stained from our tryst from yesterday, the musky smell of sex lingers in the air and on the sheets. And also the used panties that I'm clutching in my hand, next to my nose. I'm half asleep but masturbating furiously to your scent. Suddenly I wake up but it's too late. I've spilled my seed. The bed is soaked, drops of my cream are everywhere. Well, I hope you're happy because the thought of your sensuality and beauty has caused me to think about you in a most unprofessional way. You've left me wanting for more, and I'm kinda hoping you have another misstep at work.

I ring the cleaning lady to come in and change the sheets. She enters the room, wrinkles her nose, and gives me a disgusted look, rolling her eyes.

I pretend not to notice and shuffle some papers as if everything is normal. It's actually not normal because I forgot to dress and I'm completely naked...

The phone rings. It's your supervisor. Seems there's been another incident. Something about you being at your desk without underwear and it's been causing quite a stir...

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I smile, anticipating another punishment session.

I'm a bit puzzled though. You had a chance to go home and change your clothes, get a new bra and panties, but you've come in today only wearing a tight blouse and a very short skirt. And no underwear. Then I remember. I pay you minimum wage so you probably can't afford more than one pair of panties and one bra. I phone my personal helicopter pilot and send him to Victoria Secrets in the adjacent state to purchase you another set of underwear. Hell, I'll splurge: 2 sets of underwear, make them sexy black thongs, matching bras, thigh high nylons with the seams going up the back and garter belts. I sign off on his expense voucher- it's $10,000 an hour to keep the helicopter up in the air so it's going to cost a fortune to replace your underwear but it's an investment.

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Without that investment, every time you go to the file cabinet and bend over, the rest of the staff can see your.... Credentials. And that's bad for productivity.

Speaking of staff, mine is hard as a rock. I call back your supervisor. It's late in the day, so I ask him to send you to my office first thing in the morning.

This probably wasn't a good day to see you anyways for what I have in mind, since it's taco Tuesday...

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It's Wednesday morning and I'm sure your digestive system has recovered from the Mexican extravaganza we provided in our lunchroom on taco Tuesday courtesy of a Taco Bell three towns over.

Again I've slept in the office, anticipating your arrival and I didn't want to be late because of traffic. I also didn't masturbate this morning because I wanted to build up....uh, never mind, there's a soft knock on the door. You enter. Resplendent in your short skirt and tight blouse. I have to catch my breath. You really are beautiful! Long hair, gorgeous eyes, those full pouty lips, hard nipples poking out from the thin material of your blouse. The first three buttons undone showing respectable cleavage.

Your short skirt leaves little to the imagination. In fact, when you sit down, it leaves nothing to the imagination. I can clearly see your smooth beaver poking out. (Question: Is it still called a beaver if it's waxed? I'll let the English professors wrangle over that one). Your smooth toned legs complete a very arousing picture, and I'm just sitting there enthralled by your pussy. My mouth is hanging open like a two dollar suitcase. My eyes are bulging. That's not the only thing bulging...

I snap out of it. Try to act official. I'm a captain of industry, after all. "Ahem, do you know why you're here?"

"Knowing you, probably to get fucked in the ass" you reply.

Not the answer I was expecting, but pretty accurate. I stifle a laugh and try to look serious.

"Well, yes and no. Yes, you must be punished, and no, we're a compassionate company and want to help our employees. I've realized I've probably taken your only set of underwear so I bought you a couple of new sets.

They're set out on my desk in a nice box. You look over and roll your eyes. "You want me to put those on and look like a whore" you spit out. My, you're feisty this morning!

I try to hide my smile, but that's exactly what I'm going for. "Try them on".

"It's a condition of employment" I add.

"Probably in your stupid HR manual" you mutter under your breath, but you begin to undress and put on your new underwear...

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Again I'm enthralled by your beauty and your curves. You put on your new underwear, including the garter and nylons. Wow! You could be a model. You do a little spin. That ass is calling my name...

"Ok, you look great take the panties and bra off, leave the garter belt and nylons on."

You comply. I take off my belt and tell you to bend over. Without my belt, my Armani pants fall to my ankles. Convenient, I won't be needing them anyways. I kick them to the side.

Your ass looks good enough to eat, but I'm here to punish you. But maybe for desert...

I snap my belt across your ass, leaving a red welt. Again. And again. You jump each time. But you're not crying or anything. In fact, your pussy is glistening slightly. This doesn't seem to be working, I need another form of discipline. I go to my desk, search around in my drawer and find ..... nipple clamps!

It's cool in my office so your headlights are on, specifically your nipples are like two hard erasers. I can't resist and I suck each one. Slowly swirling my tongue around each, flicking, softly biting them, tweaking them with my fingers, sucking them... mmmm.

You're writhing that tight little ass of yours and moaning. I'm totally aroused, and it appears you are too. I straighten you up, stick two fingers in your tight smooth pussy. Withdraw them. They're dripping with your juice. I slowly put them in my mouth, licking them clean of your sticky secretions while looking you in the eyes. You realize from the look in my eyes that you're going to get pounded hard today. You're not afraid, you fall into my arms...

I hold you for a while, your hand drifts down and feel my stiff cock. A little further, balls filled with cum. You drop to your knees engulf my cock with those soft lips. That last blowjob was incredible, but this is even better. One hand caressing my balls, the other jerking my thick shaft. Mmmm.

Right now I could easily shoot my hot jizz down your throat, but I must control myself, I'm here to discipline you after all. You stand and I bend you over, smack your ass. Hard. I grab a bit of lube and slather my cock, still wet with your saliva. I spread those beautiful ass cheeks and insert a well lubed finger. You squirm a little, until you relax. I slip two fingers in. Then I replace them with my very hard cock. Slowly. An inch at a time. Finally I'm all the way in. You feel very full. I pull out slightly, then push back in. Longer strokes each time. Faster. Deeper.

My hands on your hips pulling your ass tight. Filling it with my cock. I pound you hard. Your soft ass acts as a cushion, but my thrusts are still hard. It almost hurts. The pleasure/pain threshold. It's good that I used a lot of lube because my cock is fairly thick...

Pumping your beautiful ass hard and deep. You start shaking in orgasmic bliss, my hand reaches around to stroke your clit. You start to buck your hips as you orgasm. That's enough for me to loose control and I shoot hot ropes of spunk deep into your ass. Coating your hole with my white cream. I'm shaking too, consumed by my orgasm.

We rest for a bit. You're a spunky girl. Unafraid to talk back, you can take punishment, and I must admit, easy on the eyes. Actually you're quite beautiful and intelligent. Management material.

I immediately promote you to my executive assistant (emphasis on ass), with a mid six figure salary. Quite the increase since you were only making $25K before. At least now you can afford your own underwear...

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