Day 12 - Tuesday 28th May
The sun was shining through the curtains lighting up the bedroom when Lucy awoke, and she was temporarily blinded by it. She looked at the clock - 9:30am already, much later than she would usually get up. But then this was a day off, so it didn't really matter. And she was also still at Steve's, although it looked like the he was already up and about. She then heard his voice on the phone downstairs confirming this.
She was still sleepy though and snoozed for another twenty minutes or so.
When she did finally awake and arise from her bed, she noticed a note for her and she picked it up, unfolded it and read:
"This morning, slut, you will be my secretary. You will put these clothes and shoes on and put your hair up, as a secretary would. Make sure you report to me at 9am like a good secretary. You will also call me 'Sir' rather than 'Master' today while you are my secretary."
"Crap" Lucy said out loud, looking at the clock - it was almost 10am now, she was an hour late. She had better get ready quickly.
There weren't many clothes to put on. All she had were a pair of black lacy stockings, a black pinstriped miniskirt and a white sheer blouse that didn't consist of much. She put the blouse on first. It only just covered her breasts and her nipples were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. It was covered by tiny black spots which didn't have much effect at hiding anything. The two sides of the blouse were tied together at the front with a ribbon-like knot, exposing plenty of skin above her tits as well as below. The blouse had a white collar which opened out from her cleavage. It covered her shoulders, going only a few inches down her arm with a white stripe, similar to the collar, across her biceps.
The skirt didn't go down very far. After putting it on, she bent over in front of the mirror and saw how far it rode up her ass. It wasn't going to cover much, and she didn't have any underwear to put on underneath, either. Let's hope we're staying here today, she thought.
She then also noticed a pair of black glasses besides a pair of black high heels and, after putting the stockings on, quickly put her hair up and then put them on. She didn't have much to do her hair with, and she wasn't great at it at the best of times.
But when she looked in the mirror she decided that Steve would approve - she looked utterly sexy, and she felt sexy too. She slipped the heels on and made her way downstairs.
"What time do you call this?" Steve asked her when she walked in on him, looking her up and down. She looked stunning. A little bit ridiculous in her sexy secretary outfit, but stunning. Steve had already decided that she looked good in most things though.
"I'm sorry sir" she said, remembering how she was meant to address him today. "I won't do it again."
"Damn right you won't. I will have to punish you for that, but I will get to that later. Now, go and make me a coffee."
"Of course sir" Lucy replied, gasping slightly at the mention of the word 'punish' even though she was expecting it, making her way into the kitchen.
She had seen Steve use his coffee machine a few times and thought she knew how it worked, and after a few failed attempts she eventually got it working. How did he take it? She was pretty sure he took it black. At least if she served it black she could add milk later. She also put the kettle on to make herself a cup of tea.
"Here you are, sir" she said as she presented him with the cup.
"Good. Did I also hear the kettle just then?"
"Yes, I was making myself a cup of tea, sir."
"Did I ask you to make yourself a cup of tea?"
"No, sir, but I haven't had anything this morning yet and I was quite thirsty."
"You haven't had any breakfast even though you turned up to work as late as you did?"
"No sir, sorry sir" Lucy replied, her head bowed slightly with her feet pointing inwards. She was also nervously fiddling with her fingers.
"That's your own fault. You had already incurred one punishment this morning for turning up late. Now you have another for doing something I didn't ask. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir, sorry sir."
"OK. As I said, I will punish you later. But first, I need you to sort through these invoices, putting them in date order" he said, pointing to a table in the corner of the room.
Lucy walked over to the table and Steve admired her from behind. She had to bend over to sort through the invoices - that had been part of the plan - and it was intoxicating getting the occasional glimpse of her ass peeking out below the skirt. He was looking forward to getting his hands on that ass.
It was fortunate that Lucy got up so late, really, as Steve doubted that he would be able to get much work done this morning with her here as had been his intentions, and he had at least got some done already. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she completed her task, and it didn't take her long. Steve liked being able to play this role-playing game. Even though Lucy was already his slut, that he could do anything with, putting her in this fantasy scenario was still giving him a kick. He was going to have to do this again.
Once she had finished, she walked back towards him.
Steve rolled his office chair back.
"Come here, I need to punish you now".
As Lucy approached him, Steve grabbed one of her arms and pulled her over his lap. She was glad that Steve's office chair had no arms.
"Turning up late is twenty-five spanks. Putting the kettle on is ten. That makes forty in total."
Lucy momentarily thought about correcting his maths, but then realised that was a trap that would lead to even more.
"That's right sir, forty spanks."
She braced herself for what was about to come as Steve pulled her skirt up, revealing her round bum. Despite the threat, or even certainty, of punishment, Lucy had been enjoying this role-play. Sure, she could have done with waking up a bit more first and having some breakfast, but she did like being told what to do and she wondered what Steve had in store for her later. She was also pretty sure he had been admiring her ass while she had been carrying out her first task.
"Good. I want you to count these spanks as I administer them." He marvelled at the pretty little ass he had just revealed. It looked so inviting, and he loved spanking her.
He rubbed his hand all over her ass as she was bent over his knee before beginning, which felt good. Lucy always enjoyed feeling Steve's hands on her.
She was never fully ready for the first spank when it arrived, and it took a few moments for the shock to subside before she eventually said the number "one". God that hurt. She was surprised she had managed to not say anything as she was struck.
The spanks came thick and fast, but Lucy was able to maintain her composure enough to keep counting. Steve didn't let the intensity of the spanks let up, but neither did he spank her any harder. It was pretty constant and he kept his hand on the top of her back to keep her bent over.
By the time she had counted up to twenty, her ass was really sore. She was sure it would be bright red. But it was not just her ass that was feeling something. She was also starting to get wet. She felt sexy anyway in the outfit, but the submission and the humiliation of what was happening to her was causing her to become horny.
But she made it up to forty with only a bit of whimpering, she had managed not to cry. Either he wasn't spanking her as hard as he had before, or she was getting a bit more used to it.
"Good" Steve said, after applying the fortieth spank. "Are you going to be a better behaved secretary now?"
"Yes sir, of course sir" Lucy replied obediently as she was released from his knee and allowed to stand.
"Good. I wouldn't want to have to do that again." Steve couldn't hold back a smirk at that, but he noticed that Lucy didn't pick up on it. Instead, he noticed that her face was flushed, her nipples were hard and were poking through her blouse and her breathing getting a little heavier. He knew she was already getting horny. God he loved being able to do this to her!
"There is one other thing I need to do to punish you."
Steve turned around in his chair pulled out the nipple clamps that Lucy had worn the other day from a drawer next to his desk and applied it to her nipples through her blouse.
Lucy whimpered as her nipples were put into the grips and again as the chain was pulled, stretching her pert tits. It didn't take long, though, for her to get used to the dull pain on her chest.
The next item Steve retrieved from his drawer was the red ball gag. He did seem to like this, Lucy thought, and it was quickly applied to her mouth. She was quickly getting used to the feel of the different instruments on submission that Steve used on her.
If Lucy had looked hot before, she looked even hotter now. The nipple clamps and ball gag both added to her allure and she oozed sexuality as she waited there, at his mercy. If only the secretaries at the office were like this, he thought. Right, now to his next task.
Leaving Lucy stood there, Steve went back to his laptop for a few moments, before turning it around to face her, presenting her with a blank word document.
"I'm going to dictate a letter to you" he told her.
That's not too bad, Lucy thought, though she didn't know why nipple clamps and a ball gag were needed for that. The way that Steve had left the laptop meant she would have to bend right over the table to reach it, and she duly did.
"Dear Mr Richardson" Steve began, getting up from his chair as Lucy started typing. "I am writing to thank you for hosting me at your offices last week."
He walked around her and lifted her skirt up so he could see her ass, and he spread her legs slightly. Lucy suddenly realised this wasn't going to be as easy as she expected and knew she was going to have to concentrate to make sure she typed the letter correctly.