The Company Man part 3

~The company man - part 3
BY: Michael Nesbitt

Erotica 

Todd was just loving his new job. The money was great and the women here were beautiful. Maybe he was just not paying attention because of those things and maybe it was a mistake from another source. He wasn't sure but he knew that Miss Samantha was pissed. He stood outside her office like a naughty school boy waiting to see the dreaded principal. He didn't have to wait long.
Todd, you may come in now, said Samantha from somewhere inside the office. Todd went in and was shocked to see a small paddle on the desk. He looked around but didn't see any sign of children around. Miss Samantha slid a piece of paper across the desk to Todd. As Todd picked it up to read, he heard the door snap locked behind him. What he failed to hear was the other click. The click of the video camera coming on. As Todd began to read, his mind went into a void. He must of read it wrong, it couldn't possible say what he thought. A SPANKING? Really? Todd wouldn't believe it. He couldn't. But he was sure that's exactly what was about to happen.
Now Todd, began Samantha coolly, am I to understand that you screwed up on the accounts. Umm...Uh...well you see- don't you dare lie to me, young man, screamed Samantha rising from her desk. They were on your desk, were they not? Yes ma'am, returned Todd suddenly scared for his job and his bottom. Fine then you are guilty arn't you? Yes ma'am , said Todd defeated. Fine, continued Miss Samantha, pulling a chair from the corner and sitting down in front of the hidden camera. Come here Todd, and no complaining or I'll add the cane to the punishment. Todd couldn't believe this was actually happening. He slowly walked overt her and she reached out, undid his pants and pulled them down to his knees alone with his underwear. Ok, overly knee, Todd. Todd hesitated so Samantha reached out and pulled him down over her knee.
O.k. Todd, now tell me why you are getting spanked and don't lie or it will be much worse. I messed up the accounts, ma'am, returned Todd. I'm really sorry Miss Samantha. Not yet, young man, but soon you will be. Samantha picked up the paddle and swing it with all the for e she had in her. CRACK! The paddle landed hard across his bare fleshly bottom. She paddled rapidly and hard. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Went the paddle. Up and down like an angry piston biting into his tender bottom so fast he couldn't count. It was beyond he pain tolerance but Miss Samatha showed no signs of slowing down or even stopping.
Miss Samantha was in the zone. Ignoring his screams and begging, she just paddled on, oblivious to his pain. She was quite enjoying herself. Finally, she noticed the man beneath her crying and wailing uncontrollably. She gave him about 30 more to the backs of his thighs before stopping. Her arm was a bit sore but Todd's bottom looked a mess. However, Todd didn't even notice as he was crying so hard. Miss Samantha stood him up and directed him to the corner near her desk. Don't you dare move from that spot, young man, or I'll blister you good. Yes ma'am, whimpered Todd. Good boy, returned Miss Samantha, as she sat down and went back to her paper work at her desk. Then came the knock on the door. Come in, said Samantha unlocking the door with her remote control. In walked , Debra, one of the floor managers. Well, it looks like our boy is learning the job quite well. Yes he is, responded , one lick at a time it would seem.
Todd was pissed. He knew the girl would talk but there was nothing he could do about it. He just focused on his sore bottom. O.k. , Todd, back to work and your work better be acceptable or you'll be back in her for another taste of my paddle. Yes ma'am , returned Todd fleeing the room. Miss Samantha was pleased, as she turned off the recorder. Step one was complete. The rest would be easy. Bait of blackmail and a little persuasion would have him in the bag. Samantha really love her job sometimes. She really did.

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