Office Discipline 6

Cassie loved her job as a legal office assistant. As a stunning young woman she had experienced enough male entitlement in the form of workplace harassment at her previous firm to last a dozen lifetimes. However, her current boss and sole coworker Tom was always perfectly respectful and she enjoyed working for someone who valued her as an intelligent professional in her own right and encouraged her to take on real responsibilities in his practice. Still part of her was confused he never flirted or let his eyes wander until she saw him with his gorgeous wife for the first time and realized he only had eyes for a single woman.

The phone on Cassie's desk rang and that same woman, his wife Sarah, was on the other end.

"Good morning Cassie!" she began brightly "I'm looking for possible vacation dates and was hoping you could share Tom's upcoming travel schedule. I'd bother him directly but I know he's busy prepping for his big case next week."

"No bother at all ma'am," Cassie replied.

Cassie liked Sarah's friendly demeanor and appreciated that she never took her help for granted just because she worked as her husband's assistant. Tom would surely want her to help his wife out so Cassie dutifully read off the dates of his planned business trips.

"Thank you so much dear, you're sure that's all of them right?" Sarah asked.

"Tom's considering a trial attorney conference some time in May but hasn't had me book it yet. Other than that I'm sure that's all of them."

"Thank you again, I'll see you soon." Sarah replied.

Cassie assumed that meant Sarah planned to come by the office for lunch with Tom later but to her surprise the short blonde appeared in the office doorway not even ten minutes later.

"Hello again Cassie, do you know if Tom is on the phone?" Sarah queried.

"No ma'am, his next call isn't for a few hours," Cassie replied.

"Please just call me Sarah. I need to have a private chat with my husband, I hate to ask but would you mind stepping out for a break?"

The door to the only office in Tom's single shingle lawfirm was thick enough that Cassie never overhead his meetings but she didn't want to make Sarah uncomfortable.

"Not a problem at all, I need to run some documents over to the courier anyway. I'll be out for at least 20 minutes, will that work?"

"That's just perfect Cassie, thanks." Sarah replied. She was smiling but there was a slight tension behind her customarily pleasant demeanor.

Cassie grabbed a manilla envelope off her desk and stepped out of the office as Sarah locked the door behind her and swung the open/closed sign around. Unfortunately, no sooner had Cassie stepped around the corner to the parking lot than she realized she'd forgotten a second envelope of court motions that had to be filed today. She didn't want to intrude on Tom and Sarah's personal conversation but knew she wouldn't be able to hear anything from his office and that they would see her enter immediately if they were in the small waiting room in front of Cassie's desk.

Cassie unlocked and re-entered the office but immediately realized she miscalculated when Sarah's voice came through the (cracked open!) door to Tom's office.

"You know how important reunions are to my family Tom! I can't believe you would make up a business trip to get out of spending time with your in-laws."

"I love your family Sarah and I'm really sorry I tried to deceive you but surely you realize that the first weekend of March Madness is a terrible time to schedule a camping trip."

Cassie swiftly padded over to her desk, determined to escape with the documents before overhearing any more of their domestic dispute. She was successfully blocking out their conversation when she heard something that made her freeze in her tracks.

"Not as sorry as you're about to be. Choosing Vegas with your friends over my family reunion would have been bad enough but you know I won't tolerate a lying husband. Get over this desk now."

Cassie knew she should leave but her feet felt cemented to the ground. Her face flushed as Sarah assured Tom that she was out on an errand and the office was locked up. Little did they know Cassie was less than ten feet away!

"Next time I might let her stay and listen to what happens when her boss tells lies like a naughty schoolboy instead of behaving like a grown man!" Sarah exclaimed from the other side of the wall.

Cassie found herself unconsciously moving closer and closer to the door, all the way up to it, then peering into the crack. To her shock, Tom was bent over his own desk, facing his chair with his pants around his ankles and his naked legs directly exposed to her. His shirttail covered most of his butt but she had to keep from giggling at the sight of her handsome, 6'0 boss bent over submissively for his petite wife. Sarah was standing to his left, fortunately also looking away from the door and holding a large, wooden hairbrush.

"This is just a warmup for what you're in for tonight mister. You're very lucky Cassie will be back in 15 minutes or you'd also be feeling your belt." Sarah informed her husband as she lifted his shirt and pinned it up with her left hand against his prone back. Then, with a ferocious CRACK, she brought the back of the hairbrush down viciously on Tom's muscular left butt cheek.

Tom yelped in pain and a red rectangle began to appear on his pale bottom. To Cassie's continued shock the diminutively sized, sweet-natured Sarah began furiously laying the hairbrush into her husband's exposed cheeks, alternating left and right as she covered his entire backside with painful spanks.

Tom fruitlessly stammered excuses and apologies but Sarah continued to paddle him a bright, cherry red, completely ignoring his pleas. Cassie had tried not to notice Tom's butt before but now she was completely captivated by how cute it was as little waves rippled out from each loud SPLAT the brush produced.

After several long minutes Tom seemed to run out of air, gasping and moaning with each strike but no longer talking as Sarah continued her blistering reign of terror on his tenderized backside. Sarah began lecturing Tom as she paddled, emphasizing the importance of honesty in their relationship, sharing how much he had disappointed her, and telling him that she was spanking him for his own good and the good of their marriage. Finally when his entire bottom had transformed from a bright red to a dark, painful maroon she stopped and placed the brush next to him on the desk.

Cassie could hear Tom continue to softly cry as Sarah tenderly began to rub his hair.

"You took that really well Tom, you must have known how much you deserved it."

"I really did Sarah, I'm so sorry I lied," Tom said softly as his soft sobs finally petered out.

"It's over and forgiven now although you still owe another punishment tonight for choosing Vegas over time with my family in the first place. Honestly, the fact that grown men get so excited about a bunch of college kids throwing a ball around is just embarrassing."

Sarah gently raised Tom up from the desk and gave him a quick kiss.

"Now put your pants back on before Cassie gets back."

Cold chills ran down Cassie's spine as the sound of her name pulled her out of her reverie. She realized there was a warm, tingly ball of excitement in her core that had grown and grown throughout Tom's punishment. Clutching the forgotten envelope she ran out of the office as silently as possible, softly closing and relocking the office door behind her. She didn't breath until she'd pulled out of the parking lot and was finally on her way to FedEx. Cassie would have to make something up about a long line when she returned but she breathed a huge sigh of relief on having made a safe escape.

Then Cassie's cell chimed.

At the stoplight Cassie unlocked her phone. The first text was an address she didn't recognize from an unknown number. Her nose wrinkled in confusion until she received a second text that made her gasp.

"Arrive at 8pm if you would like to see more

-Sarah"

Then, a third chime and Cassie received a picture of her recently vacated parking spot....clearly visible through the window in Tom's office!