Chapter 3 -- three pleasures three punishments
She returned to her desk, her face flaming in discomfort and shame. It hadn't even occurred to her to say no and to stop the game and she sat for long minutes wondering what could possibly happen if she did. "Gosh," she thought. "Would he fire her making her explain to their families why or tell them that he had had to spank her because she was so naughty?
"Perhaps," she reasoned. "She could go to her father and tell him what this man made her do, but she died inside realising he had not really done anything she had not agreed to or asked for and she could not tell her Papi that!" She smiled thinking of her doting Papi, "She was his sweet angel, and she could not bear to disappoint him with the truth, that she was the little slut Master Mel called her."
Lost in her reverie she did not see the IM blinking at her until it was too late and a third message appeared "IN HERE NOW!" She almost heard him yell it as she jumped and trembled in fear. She did not type back, she all but ran into his office stopping just inside the door.
Without speaking he motioned her to close the door and pointed to a spot before his desk. Walking slowly to the spot she stood trembling as he finished typing notes into his computer. He looked at her with disappointment, and shook his head. His silence making her more nervous, he rose and stalked toward her pulling her skirt up exposing the still wet panties and slapping her ass hard. Enjoying her squeal, he turned her around and gripping her chin tightly he made her look up into his eyes.
Leaning down into her face he growled, "I, Bella, am your Master! You, my girl, are my slave and your inattentiveness leads me to believe you need reminding of this." He saw her eyes dropping from his, "Look at me!" He growled into her face, relishing her whimper as her eyes lifted to him.
She looked up at him and began stammering apologies, but he dug his fingers harder into the vice like grip on her chin silencing her as her eyes welled up with tears. She looked so beautifully vulnerable his cock stirred. "You will have to be punished of course, but I think you would enjoy getting another spanking wouldn't you my little slut?" He watched in satisfaction, her shame washing over her face as his dark eyes regarded her.
"I am expecting one of the managers and I do not have time to deal with your disobedience right now," propelling her to the corner of his office behind his desk he continued, "Stand in the corner like a naughty little girl, while I see Kurt". He felt her stiffen and saw her hands start to pull her skirt down but he slapped her ass hard leaving a hot red print."Leave the skirt where it is. Fold your arms in front of you if you can't even follow that simple instruction." He heard her whimper and stifle a sob, a smirk lightening his face, he returned to his desk.
She physically blanched as he heard him raise his voice and call out, "Come on in Kurt. Sorry my assistant wasn't there to greet you."
She heard the deep voice chuckle as Kurt came in. "Not a problem, Mel. I see you have been redecorating in here. Very nice I must say, and that touch of red you have added, amazing!"
Her mind raced, "Was he talking about her? Surely not." but she couldn't help the bright flush to her cheeks as she gazed out of the one sided window. She tried to stand still and not fidget hoping to fade into the background as they talked on about some client or another.
Finally the meeting ended and Kurt left with a jaunty, "I think I might decorate my office similarly, Mel, but perhaps with a Nordic theme." He gave Mel a sly wink and added, "I am a sucker for a curvy blonde bitch, maybe its time to make Dianne my personal assistant." He laughed loudly as he left and she cringed inside.
He left her standing there another half hour before finally calling her to him. "I hope I do not have to punish you again, little slave, and to help you with your attentiveness I have a gift for you." Opening his draw he pulled out a small hot pink cylinder, looking back at her as she eyed it curiously. "She really was an innocent," he thought to himself and smirked instructing her to go into his private bathroom and insert the new toy into her pussy like she would a tampon. He adored the way the emotions played over her face, blushing prettily as her mind fought her submission to him, "NOW, My slave!"
She took the small object from his hand walking slowly to the bathroom, turning to shut the door she saw him looming there watching her "I need to pee first please, Master." She stammered.
"Go ahead little slave, I am not stopping you." He turned away slightly but did not move from the doorway so as to keep it open. He stiffened turning back as he heard her sigh loudly, she did not seem to notice as she lowered the panties to relieve herself and inserted the toy.