Everyone had left the office already which meant it was a perfect time to catch up on some work. Suddenly I heard the chirp of the door indicating that someone had come in. I looked into the outer office and saw one of the women from down the hall. She was wearing a black silk blouse open to the third button , showing some of her delightful cleavage, and pants that looked like they might have been painted on. A pair of stylish black high heeled shoes rounded out the outfit to give my fertile imagination plenty of fantasy material had always smiled to each other in the hall in passing and engaged in small chit chat. She was gorgeous and she knew it. I knew she was way out of my league.
At 5'8 I'm average in height but regular workouts gave me a very muscular 200 lb body that admittedly some consider eye-catching, but I was sure she had more interesting people in her life to occupy her time. In truth I had made a number of comments to her and some of her co-workers that might give the inkling as to my submissive tendencies.
She gave me a quick once over and looked me in the eyes.
"You've made a few comments over the last little while and I want to know if they were genuine"
I began to wonder if I had gotten myself into trouble. I looked at her and smiled. "That depends on which comments and whether or not you want them to be".
She smiled briefly before saying "get on your knees boy" I looked at her, not sure if she was serious. Her smile faded and she pointed to the ground."I won't tell you again. Now!" I immediately sank to my knees. She smiled and motioned for me to move back to my office. I crawled figuring that's what she wanted. "Now we'll find out if you meant those comments. How submissive are you, I wonder? Do you really want to be my slut?"
"Yes please. Very much Ma'am" I answered eagerly.
"Strip!" came her order and I hastened to oblige. I had to stand partway to remove my clothing and quickly got back to my knees. "You really are serious. Good. I think we're going to have a lot of fun. At least I am." she said cupping my chin in her hand.
She ran her other hand slowly over my broad shoulders and back, getting a feel for the muscle and strength. She continued down over my ass and pinched slightly. "Nice" she commented. She took a step back to look at me and then came closer behind .I heard her clothes rustle as she bent down and felt the sudden stinging on my ass cheeks as she spanked several times in quick succession on each side. I held back a startled response and struggled to maintain composure as she continued to redden my backside. Silently I counted the slaps. She stopped at 20 on each cheek. "Did you like that, little one?"
"Yes Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am" I replied.
"Good. There will be more of that, I assure you. Thank me by kissing my shoe." I kissed both to show my willingness to serve. She continued to caress, dragging her nails over my pink burning ass and then her open hand gently over my thighs.