Punished By Your Mistress At The Office

Transcript

Follow me. In my office, yes. Close the door and sit down.

Do you know why I called you in here? No, this has nothing to do with your job performance. This is about something else.

I noticed you aren't wearing your collar this morning. Is there a particular reason for it? You forgot.

Are you sure? Because for some reason I don't believe that. But I do have a theory if you want to hear it.

My theory, pet, is that you did this on purpose. I gave you that collar six months ago and not a single day has passed in which you forgot to wear it. I think you knew I was gonna notice and that I wanted to take action.

Actually, I'm pretty sure that's exactly what you hoped for. Look at me when I'm talking to you, pet. So, am I wrong? Or is this some desperate attempt to calm my attention? I knew it.

Well, in that case, congratulations, you got yourself a punishment. And I think that here, in my locker, I've got just the right tool for it. Yes, there it is.

A nice, long, wooden cane. Look at it, pet. It's the one I use for special occasions, remember? It may seem thin, but I can assure you, if used properly, this can cause excruciating pain.

Well, you're right to be scared. But don't worry, I'm not gonna hit you too hard. Just hard enough to make sure you don't forget any of my rules ever again.

Now get up, pull down your pants, and put your hands on my desk. Don't make me repeat myself, pet. You've already tested my patience enough today.

Put on your underwear, too. Good. Do you remember your safe word? Okay.

Use it if it gets too much, okay? Good. Now spread your legs and hold on to my desk.

Eyes straight forward. That's it. Do you feel it, pet? Do you feel the cane brushing against your cheeks? Against your bare skin? I want you to dread that feeling.

Not knowing when the first strike is gonna hit. Where? Or how hard? It could be any moment now.

And there goes the first one. Pretty light, in my opinion. Can you take another? Mm-hmm, okay.

I'm gonna strike the same place. We're not aiming at creating permanent damage. But expect me to increase force at this.

Oh, that one hurt, didn't it? Thighs are such a sensitive spot, but you're doing good, pet. Ready for another one? Oh, I know.

I'm putting more force into it now. Yeah, well, it's supposed to sting like hell. How else are you going to learn your lesson? Keep your mouth shut and just take it, pet.

You knew this was gonna happen. There's nothing that brings out my sadistic side more than a pet who purposely disobeys their mistress's rules. And if you haven't learned that yet, I'm going to make sure you learn today.

Mm-hmm, yes, that's right. Whimper for me. I'm going to turn you into an obedient, perfect little pet.

Oh, no. We're not even close to being done yet. Keep still.

I said, keep still, pet. Well, you better try harder. That's it.

There, look at that. Perfect straight red lines just across your cheeks and thighs. How beautiful.

You know, I might get used to the idea of using you as a perfect canvas. Mm-hmm, I like hearing you cry and whimper for me. What? What was that? Oh, you're sorry? Yeah, I bet you are.

But that doesn't mean anything to me, pet. You see, if there's one thing that I can hardly tolerate, it's disrespect. And when you do something like that, when you decide to not wear the collar I gave you just to make a statement, I find it highly disrespectful.

Almost like an insult to my commitment to you. Needless to say, I expect much better from my submissive. So from now on, not only do I expect, but I demand for you to be on your best behavior.

Is that clear? Answer me. Okay, good.

Glad we understand each other. Now step away from the desk and get on your knees. What a sad little pet.

So weak and defeated. Let me wipe those tears off your face. There.

Now look up at me. I'm going to give you a chance to make it up for your bad behavior today, okay? Okay, so this is what's gonna happen.

I'm going to sit on the desk and you're gonna crawl in between my legs. And then you're gonna lick my pussy. Oh, don't get too excited, pet.

I haven't told you the best part yet. As you do, you're gonna stick your ass out. And I'm going to keep striking it.

Yes. Come on, crawl over here. That's it.

Put your face in between my legs. There. Now tell me, have you been missing your mistress's pussy, pet? Is that why you've been acting this way, huh? Go on.

Start licking. Yeah, that's good. Show me how much you missed it.

Oh, yes, that's it. Oh, I'm starting to see my good pet again. But don't try and hide that ass from me.

Stick it out. I know you don't want to, but I don't care. Just do it, pet.

I told you I was gonna keep hitting you, didn't I? And I love to feel your whimpers on my pussy each time my cane touches your body. Just keep in mind that the faster you make me come, the faster it's gonna be over.

So if I were you, instead of wasting so much time whining, I'd make it quicker. Oh, yes, look at you, lapping your tongue up and down like a good pet. This pussy tastes real good, huh? Yeah, I know you love it.

Each time you're getting hit, you still love it, don't you? Oh, I'm getting so eager and desperate at each strike. Here, let me put this one hand over your head and keep you there.

I want you to know who's in control, pet. That's right, it's me. It's always been me.

Learn where your place is. Right there, on your knees, pleasuring your mistress, pushing that tongue deep inside me. Oh, fuck, it feels really good.

Keep going, pet. Oh, yes, make me feel that needy tongue. Make me come, pet.

Come on. Come on. Yes, yes, yes, make me come all over your mouth.

Like, harder, come on, harder. Yes, that's it. Oh, yes, that's good.

I'm almost there. Oh, that's it, that's it. Oh, yes, yes, yes.

I'm coming, I'm coming. Oh, fuck. Oh, that was good, pet.

Come on, get up. How do you feel? It's to be expected.

It's gonna hurt for a while. She took it very well, and I've got some soothing lotion in my drawer in case you need it. I want you to understand something, though.

This is not a game for me, pet. I care about you. I always care about you.

And I know I haven't been playing around. Shit, I'm stumbling over my words now. I know that I haven't been paying much attention to you lately.

Ever since the workload has temporarily increased within the company, I. .. Last week's been nothing but chaotic, and that's why I called you into my office.

And that's why that's been slowed. I understand now that this may have caused some insecurity, and consequently seek out my attention by acting out a bit instead of just talking. But this is not a good reason to disobey my rules like that.

I want you to do better next time. You can always just talk to me. I know you'll try better.

And about that collar. Forget to wear it one more time, and I'm taking it away forever. Do you understand? Okay, good.

Now go back there. I'll drive you home later tonight, and we're going to talk about what happened here today. No, pet.

I just want to make sure that you're okay. And also, can't wait to see the squirrel in the passenger seat. Now go.

I'll see you in a bit.