Alice looked across her desk at Ana and sighed. Ana was a new employee, young, impressionable and very talented. But she was too good at her job, finishing each task quickly, and then dashing out across the Internet to sites like Facebook and Twitter. Sighing again, Alice picked up a sheet of paper from her desk. Her dark eyes scanned it quickly.
“I don’t think you understand our company policy, Ana, otherwise you would have remembered that your computer use is monitored throughout the day.” Alice glanced over the top of the paper. Ana gasped and quickly averted her eyes, looking down at her feet. “Your activities have been logged, young lady. Each and every site that you’ve visited. This cannot continue,” Alice said firmly. “Do you understand?”
“Yes, ma’am,” Ana whispered. Her dark hair obscured Ana’s eyes, and her chin was pushed firmly against her chest.
“And some of these Web sites that you’ve been visiting…” Alice’s voice trailed off. She carefully laid the paper on her desk. “I wouldn’t call them family-friendly sites, would you?” Ana shuffled her feet, but said nothing. “I think these sites suggest a certain kind of punishment.” Alice opened a desk drawer and slowly slid a paddle from its depths.
As the drawer squeaked open, Ana looked up through her bangs. “Oh,” she said, her pretty mouth rounding out her small cry.
“Your misbehavior in this office will not be tolerated.” Alice placed the paddle on her desk. “Look at me, Ana.”
Ana finally raised her head and met Alice’s dark eyes.
“There are people who think that a young woman of your age is too old to lay across my lap for a sound spanking.” Alice smiled sweetly, though her dark eyes glittered. “But given your choice of Web sites, I think you’ll understand why I am not one of those people.”
Ana’s voice was a whisper, and she knotted her hands in front of her waist. “No ma’am,” she said, blushing furiously.
“Very well, Ana.” Alice nodded. “Take off your jacket, and I will deal appropriately with your wayward visits on the Internet.”
Trembling, Ana stood and removed her jacket. She folded it neatly, and then placed it on Alice’s desk.
“Now come around my desk,” Alice said, pushing her chair back. Ana moved slowly, her mind a-whirl. This was all happening so quickly!
Alice guided the young woman across her lap, noting that Ana’s fingers and toes barely touched the floor on either side.
For her part, Ana quaked with fear; but she wasn’t uncomfortable in the grip of her supervisor. Alice’s strength was apparent in her tight grasp around Ana’s waist, and the young woman nestled herself tightly against her boss’s firm flesh.
Alice laid the paddle on Ana’s back, and then lifted the hem of the young woman’s skirt. She raised it raised it high, gathering the material and folding it neatly. Alice tucked the gathered skirt into Ana’s belt, revealing crisp, white panties.
Ana wiggled and subconsciously lifted her own hips as Alice drew the panties down smoothly over her pale bottom, leaving the silky material bunched at Ana’s knees. The young woman’s bottom was bare and quivering in anticipation.
Alice took up the paddle again and patted it gently against each of Ana’s cheeks.
Ana tensed as the cool wooden surface met her expectant flesh.
“Relax your bottom, Ana,” Alice whispered. “I don’t want you to bruise.”
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