Control was something Jason needed in his life, whether he was working with a client, managing his business with his partners, or especially when with a woman. He'd been pleasantly surprised the day before when interviewing Penny that she'd come as soon as he'd demanded. Most women needed a longer session or to get to know him before being able to let go like she had. But Penny just immediately placed her trust in him and he wondered if she knew how rare that was.
He'd just eaten lunch with Mark and Craig, both seeming entirely too relaxed for having so much going on. But as the men began to recount their experiences with Penny that morning, it made so much more sense. That she'd been so adventurous with Craig especially made Jason feel more comfortable with letting his tastes run wild. Mark was easy, he was happy with a suck and a fuck, and was luckily also happy to play around with Jason and Craig on occasion. But Craig's desires were pretty kinky - not many women would indulge his pissing fetish.
Jason reached over to his phone, using the intercom function to call out to the reception desk, now Penny's.
"Yes, Mr. Hammond?" Penny asked in answer to his call.
"Come into my office, please, Penny," he said sternly, masking his excitement.
"Yes, sir," she replied, making Jason immediately wonder if she had experience in a dom/sub relationship. He wouldn't go so far as to call himself a dom, but he did have a particular fascination with women who knew he was in control as far as sex went.
He stood as Penny entered his office a moment later, moving out from behind his desk and pulling out one of the visitor chairs. "Sit," he commanded, staying behind her as she gracefully sank into the chair. Jason leaned forward and brushed the hair away from her ear. "I hear that you've been extremely naughty," he said quietly but firmly. "You've let two men touch you today, come inside you, even piss inside you. Is that correct?"
Penny drew in a deep breath, her cheeks getting rosy. "Yes, sir," she whispered.
"Do you think good girls behave that way? And you liked it, didn't you? You liked knowing you were being defiled, hmm?"
"I did like it, sir," Penny replied. "I know I'm not a good girl for being so dirty, but it made me feel so hot."
"Well," Jason said, straightening up and moving towards the wall. "I think you'll have to be punished for being such a wanton slut. Stand up and remove your clothing."
Penny rushed to comply, quickly stripping off her jacket, skirt, and bra. As she was about to step out of her heels, he stopped her. "No, leave them on," he said. "Now come over here."
Jason waited impatiently while she did so, then stood behind her. He took both of her hands, moving them to press flat to the wall near her shoulders. "Don't move them, understand? Or there will be consequences," he stated, waiting for her nod before stepping away. He moved to a concealed cupboard, reaching inside and pulling out a short whip. He slapped it against his palm once, making a cracking noise and causing Penny to jump and let out a small whimper. He smiled, then set it aside, deciding she wasn't ready for that yet. He walked quickly back towards Penny and wrapped his hands around her neck. She made another soft noise of distress and her breath got heavier.
"Just say stop if it becomes too much. But I think you'll like this," Jason whispered in her ear, again waiting for her nod before drawing back his arm and smiling at the sound of his hand connecting with her ass. Penny jumped but let out a soft moan. "You've been such a little whore today," Jason said as he spanked her again. "So dirty, letting those men use you. And since you've proved you can't control your base desires, I'm going to punish you for it. I bet you're wet already, aren't you?"