The Office Intern Ch 01

As the new intern, I was the lowest of the lows in the office pecking order it was almost a month before I realised how low that was. I did everything in the office that no one else wanted to do but the job that no one told me about happened on the last day of the month every month.

As I walked into the office I was given a list of managers with times next to each manager's name. As It was 6 am I had several jobs before the time on my order sheet, I rushed around making sure they were all done and I knocked on Philip Miles's door.

"Come in." I heard a lady's voice say.

As I walked in a rather busty young lady told me to bend over the edge of her desk. I was shocked by her instruction and just stood in the Center of the room. " for fuck sake girl get over here and bend over my desk."

I reluctantly walked to the desk and with a hand on my head she pulled me down and positioned me bent over at the waist, she told me to open my mouth then she put a small butt plug into it telling me to get it wet. "Ok, that's enough." She took it out pulling my skirt up and my lace knickers down to my knees. It was then she started to work the butt plug into my pucker's arse.

"This is the new girl Mr. Miles I have her ready for you. She is a bit hairy shall I Call the barber?" She asked. A man I assumed was Mr Miles came over and told me to lift my skirt higher. I sheepishly did as he asked and he proceeded to pull at the small patch I keep tidy above my pussy.

"No she shaves herself, it will do this time but make sure she is clean before next month's meeting." He said without acknowledging me in any way.

"Assume the position." Mr. Miles said pointing at a small bench in front of his desk.

I walked toward the bench trying to keep my knickers at my knees and stood in front of me facing Mr. Mile's desk then I felt his assistant put her hands on my back bending me over and pulling my arms up so I held onto the desk. "Do not let go or this will hurt more." She said.

Before I could ask what would hurt I felt a belt or strap lashing my arse. " Count and say thank you sir after each lash or I will add another one." Mr. Miles said. Crack came to the strap again "2 Thank you, sir."

Crack "3 Thank you, sir."

Crack "4 Thank you sir"

Crack "5 Thank you, sir." I said screaming with each contact.

"Return to your desk and come back at 1:00 so we can continue your training." I went to pull my knickers up but was told to hold my skirt up and not to pull my knickers up until I got to my desk, and I complied without a word watching everyone looking at me in my humiliating state not knowing what was going on for this to happen to me.

I obeyed without saying anything, feeling embarrassed as I noticed everyone staring at me, unsure of why this was happening to me. The humility of my upbringing now controlled me.

I watched the clock with the butt plug that Mr Miles's assistant had pushed into me reminding me of the embarrassment I had endured early. As the clock clicked over to 1:00 pm my phone bussed, I saw what extension it was and ignored it. It buzzed a second time then a third. Then I heard a door slam and I looked up to see the same busty woman walking toward me. She stopped at my desk, grabbing my hair she pulled me out of my chair.

"Look slut you were told where to be available at 1:00 pm why did I have to buzz you three times? Why did I have to walk down here and get you?" She said, half pulling my hair and pushing me down the hallway pushing me up against her door and opening the door with the other one.

Skirt up and knickers down. Now as you made me late for Mr. Miles you get on your knees. I felt her hands on my arse and without any warning she pulled the plug out of my arse, I could feel the cooling the air-conditioned air cool my burning arsehole but the cooling sensation did not last long as the feel of a larger object was forced into the gaping hole of my anus.

Once in I felt it expand inside me I cried out as the bulb inside me stretched me to my limit. "Now bitch crawl into Mr. Miles's room and assume the position you were taught this morning.

On my hands and knees, I made my way into the adjoining office seeing the bench I instinctively made my way to it getting up on my knees and bending over it holding onto the desk as I did this morning making sure my naked arse was exposed to his gaze for him to take his pleasure.

"I am going to enjoy giving you one chance to do this right, should you fail your punishment will be endless.

Mr. Miles stood to my side, in his hands was a thin cane. I saw him draw back his arm and then bring it down

Swoosh, crack agghhh! "One thank you, sir." The feel of the cane hitting my arse sent a shock ripping through me.

Swoosh, crack agghhh! "Two thank you, sir."

Swoosh, crack agghhh! "Three thank you, sir" Four, five six, seven, eight, nine, ten. Each time I thanked him for the punishment not knowing why would I allow this but I did and wanted to know what was going to happen next.