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Date Posted: 05:23:03 03/04/23 Sat
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Maddie
's message, "Sore bottom" on 08:45:28 01/28/23 Sat
Last night I did office work for my old boss under and over.
Doing books and other office work I discovered something I never knew. She actually owns the building and rents the other three apartments in the building. How did I never know that?
After a couple of hours my old boss came into the office and told me to stand up and turn around. She was pretty unusually demanding about it. I thought I was, for some reason going to get a spanking right then and there. She pulled out the back of my jeans and panties, the just pulled down my pants and like looked for a while, then pulled down my panties and I was like "What are you doing?" Then she kind of spread my cheeks and looked. I was really confused. Then she pulled my pants back up and said "That's good enough." So she asked me if I would mind the store for a while. I'm kind of out of practice, but I can handle it. It was a little slow anyway.
There was only one girl working last night. She was standing at the counter and looked nervous and on the verge of tears. "Somebody has apparently been being rude to customers and somebody hasn't been doing their job properly and somebody has a habit of being late and somebody, it seems has had their hand in the cookie jar, so Maddie if you don't mind watching over the shop for a while we need to go up and talk about this." She led the girl upstairs and I just stood there stunned.
I swear I was shaking. I made coffee and made sure the few customers that were there were cool and waited on a couple new customers, but outside of that there wasn't a lot to do. So of course my mind was a circus. What was going on up there? They were upstairs a long time and when they came down she had obviously been crying and looked very repentant. Of course my brain had endless images of the girl with her panties down across the boss's knees getting her bottom blistered. I reality though, they probably just talked and the girl confessed and cried and my boss let her keep her job.
My boss was in a really bad mood from the start. That's rare for her. We closed up and it was just the two of us. She paid me (handsomely, I might add). I offered for her to keep it, but she wouldn't hear of it. She seemed to still be in a rather foul mood, but she asked me "You want to know what went on up there, don't you?" I'm sure I had my tongue hanging out like a puppy for a treat. So, she led me upstairs. On the table was a brush, but it could have been there for any reason or she may have put it there for me. I'm certain she just does this to feed my fantasies. My reason tells me there is no way in hell she actually spanks her employees. But then again, she's pretty convincing.
She stood me in front of her and told me off. Most of it was made up, but some of it was real. My panties were already soaked and boy, did I get a humiliating lecture about that.
What ensued was a very long, drawn out and for the most part erotic, al beit painful session over her knees with hand and brush, booby squeezing and butthole fingering. Then sent to the wall with my bare, blistered bottom on display for her (and mine) amusement.
I got my pants up, then she said "Sometimes I have to visit my tenants for late rent, excessive noise, parties and other infractions." So, I got a demonstration of what one of her visits would be like. Trust me, by the end of it I knew I wouldn't be sitting until the first day of Spring. This, which she noted at the beginning was on a bottom that still had faint bruising from a few nights ago, but I had no objections and it was therapy for both of us. Bundled up in her lap for a long, long time with kisses and bottom rubs and booby squeezes was the high water mark of an already fantastic, erotic evening.
She put me over her knees again, but this time to rub my very blistered bottom and finger my butthole (he he). She said she was surprised that my panties were practically clean, and well...then they weren't (he he). She drove me home. It was hell sitting and fortunately it's a short ride. We sat in the car and talked for a long time. I got lots of hugs and kisses on my forehead before sending me in.
Wow! What a night! I can barely sit this morning, but it was worth it.
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