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Training Greta.”Hi babe how is your day?” Carol answered the phone looking for her vibrator in her handbag. She seemed to be finding things in places that she didn’t remember leaving them. It had been happening for the last 6 weeks ever since the new office girl Friday had started. Mrs Breitling was that her name. Dressed inappropriately for office work cardigans and long skirts. Boring mommy dresses. “Hi Ben. Good I just can’t find… ” her mind tried to think … “I have to work so I won’t make lunch today” “Really I was so looking forward ..” Mrs Breitling walked in unannounced. Rude cow. Her petite body had an hour glass figure. She wore boring flat sole shoes. She waived her hand for the woman to read the note she was writing. “Find the Beta project file” the woman walked over to the filing cabinet pulled open the top drawer. ” to lunch. Work is pretty quiet but I can’t find any files since this new bitch started. ” Mrs Breitling looked hastily for the file. ” I think I will have to give her a warning then provide some training.” Carol leaned down and unlocked the bottom drawer at her desk, pulled it open, inside was a riding crop, a gag, handcuffs, a small metal butt plug and a large dildo attached to a harness. Yes training and some discipline. She stood and walked over to where the mature woman was now on her hands and knees looking through the bottom drawer. “I’ll make it up to you babe. I promise!” Her husband hung up but Carol carried on talking. “Discipline and respect !” Carol had graduated 4 years ago and worked hard to get where she was. The housewife on her knees trying to find a file that Carol could see was in her open briefcase. She spanked woman firmly on her ass. Again. The mature woman turned her head and looked up at her young boss. She reached back and pulled the hem of her skirt up to her hips revealing her plump bottom in white cotton briefs. “Yes you will. Found what I want. ” she signalled to pull her panties down. When the woman’s bare ass was revealed she spanked both cheeks. Hard. The woman had dark hair growing wildly around her asshole and pussy. “Bye” Put the phone down. “Now Mrs Breitling we both know you are failing miserably in this job.” Carol smacked her the troublesome bakırköy escort MILF again. Harder. The sound rang through the office. She could hear the other staff flinch outside. She walked over “Do not disturb us” she uttered firmly to the office staff. Closing the doorWhen she turned around she found Mrs Breitling standing with her knickers stretched between her spread knees. Holding the riding crop. The contents of her bottom drawer now on her desk. Carol sat down on her office settee. “Come here and bend over my lap.” “Why?” “If you want to keep your job. If not walk out now.” Greta walked forward. “Good decision. Hand me the crop. Remove your clothes … all of them! ” she ordered. She watched as the mature woman hesitantly removed her clothes. Carol’s office was on the second floor, it had floor to ceiling windows one way glass. “Stand in front of the window, lean forward put your hands on the window push your bottom back , arch your back. ” Greta obeyed her orders. Carol wore a black Armani matching jacket and skirt, stockings and heels. She now stood behind Greta . “Say “Please punish me . Mistress!” “Please punish me Carol” Carol took a big swing with the crop landing firmly on Greta’s cellulite butt. “Yow! Take it easy.””Leave your fired!” “No please I need this job” “Well…” Greta looked at the floor ” Please punish me Mistress” The swish of crop, the impact on her bottom, the tears and sobs that followed could be heard outside by the staff standing by the door. When Greta’s ass was glowing red with the welts of the crop, she was handcuffed. Directed to lie back on the desk legs in the air. Carol sat in her chair picked up the steel butt plug and rubbed against the milfs brown rosebud. Greta’s eyes were wide open, terror on her face. “Oh yes. Open your mouth suck it put some saliva on it” Greta reluctantly opened her mouth. “No need ” they both watched as the cold steel toy slid along her juicy glistening slit. One in pleasure the other unable to admit that her body was getting horny from the pain she had endured so far. The little plug split her labia apart easily as it probed her pussy. Carol pushed the toy in slowly stretching her wide open. beşiktaş escort Repeated this slowly in and out. The time was right her sub was enjoying the cold steel object too much. Time to find it a new hole. She slowly pressed it against Greta’s rosebud and watched as the lubricated item entered it’s new home. Greta had without instruction started sucking on the strap on dildo. Carol was impressed with her employees new initiative to please but that ruined the game. Carol liked to control, be in charge, dominate during sex. Carol stood and opened the double doors of the wardrobe. A rope with a carabiner hung from a pulley on the ceiling and tied off at the wall. Carol motioned for Greta to stand on the x , when she was in position Carol linked the chain of eyelet on the steel police cuffs to the carabiner then pulled on the rope raising Greta’s arms above her head until she was on tippy toes. “Very nice. Open your mouth ” Carol held the gag as she looked at her watch. Nearly lunch time. “Your husband is due to take you for lunch like he does every Thursday” “Yes””Pity your on an errand” she fitted the gag. “And won’t be back for sometime. Make any noise during lunch break your fired. ” Carol closed the wardrobe doors leaving her in darkness. She opened her office door to see her staff s**ttering back to there seats. Greta’s husband a handsome man who had lost his job during the GFC and had been unable to get another job for one reason or another. Pride. Low pay. Lower positions. “Hello Damian isn’t it. I’m sorry I sent Greta on an errand in my car probably won’t be back for sometime. Would you join me for lunch I have food sent from the restaurant everyday. Come in to my office!” Her voice raised. “Penelope where are you. ” Carol gave her secretary a knowing look. Obey or bear the consequences! “Could you bring the food and drink in please” Penelope was just grateful that Carol had found a new mature woman to torment. Penelope had had her body battered and bruised as she was trained to obey her boss. Pierced nipples, pussy lips, clit. A tramp stamp tattooed on her back. Her hair cut short. Her clothes changed to skirts and jackets and high heels. All her hair shaved beylikdüzü escort off eyebrows , underarm, pussy, and legs. Only hair on her head. No lingerie, available for sex anytime anywhere. Married with two k**s this had become very challenging. Carol had emailed a sample of photo’s from all of her experiences. A business trip to the executive toilets of investors she sucked so many cocks she lost count. The upset female client who was going to sue until Carol offered Penny as her plaything for a week. Being fucked by Carol in the business lounge of the airline they were flying on. The worst part was she enjoyed all of it. She is smiling in all the photos. “I like to get to know my staff what makes them tick. “Penelope walked in with the plates of food on a tray leaned over placing the plates on the table mats as she had been shown many times before. Her dress was short, the hem rode up as she bent over revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. Damian looked straight at her sexy ass and got an eyeful of pussy. Penelope looked in to the mirror on the wall wiggled her ass as she enjoyed being watched.”Tell me about Greta what she likes to do when she isn’t at work” “Like any housewife who works she doesn’t get much time to herself.. ” “Do you work Damian? No! So please explain why Greta has to do housework and work 55 hours a week? What the fuck are you doing? Eh sitting around bitching and moaning about the jobs your offered the pay whatever. You take none because they are so below you am I right? “I didn’t come here to get lectured. Who the fuck ..” He protested loudly. He stood and headed towards her with menace. She waited. He stomped towards her he was livid. She had stirred the macho man up. When he was in range she kicked him precisely in the balls with the hard point of her Jimmy Choos he went down like a sack of spuds. He lay on the floor squeaking holding what was left of his balls. Unable to do anything. “From now on you are going to do all the chores at home, the shopping, get the k**s to their sports, music lessons, and play dates. Understand no excuses. Otherwise . Well I don’t think you want to know what I would do with this. ” she held up the strap on . “Make you my little bitch. ” “Now fuck off! Greta will be home around 7pm have dinner on the table, ready to eat, when she gets home”He tried to get up. Penelope had seen or rather heard this being done to her unemployed hubby he was now a domestic god cooking cleaning looking after the k**s needs. She earned the money.

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