Office Masturbation - part 4

If you haven't read the previous Office Masturbation posts you might want to read these first:

Office Masturbation - part 1
Office Masturbation - part 2
Office Masturbation - part 3

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Denise was working on some files that needed to be cleared away when Frank stopped by her desk.

"How are you doing Denise? Boss lady's not working you too hard is she?"

"Oh of course not Frank. How are you?"

"Oh you know. Same old, same old. Work the 9-5 so I can go play golf with the boy on the weekend. You know the little bugger is actually getting better than me!"

Denise got kind of tongue tied about that point.

"Well, uh, back to work. Take care Denise."

Denise couldn't figure out what they hell it was about Frank but talking to him just made her wet. The man was old enough to be her father and he looked like he could have been her father. He had the grey hair and sometimes he even wore cardigans on casual Fridays. But maybe that's what it was.

Denise had always known that submission was her thing but she'd never had this craving to be Daddy's little girl. She wanted him to bend her over his knee and confess all her sins. She wanted him to tuck her in at night and treated her like his little angel. She wanted him to be her sugar daddy.

Thinking about it was making her a little horny and she rubbed her pussy against the seat. So much for filing, she thought. But that thought escaped her mind pretty quickly and she began thinking about Frank and his cardigan and being disciplined because she'd been a bad girl. She began thinking what might happen if Frank came back now and found her rubbing her self through her panties.

"Denise, I'm shocked! Can't you control yourself? Good girls don't touch yourself in public."

Denise pouted, but she didn't stop.

"Come on. I guess I'll have to teach you a lesson won't I?"

Denise imagined Frank pulling her off to his office.

Inside his office, he closed the door and clicked the lock.

"Now, you know what to do."

Denise feigned shyness and said, "No Daddy, please don't make me."

"Denise, take your panties off - NOW," he commanded.

Denise did as she was told, bending over from the waist so that he could see her pretty bum peeking out from beneath her favorite plaid school girl skirt. It was a little shorter than what was acceptable in the office but she got away with it once in awhile.

Denise snapped to attention when Steve walked by her desk. Her fingers flew to the keyboard and she hoped that the scent of pussy wouldn't be too obvious. When he left, her fingers flew back to her lips and began to flick over her clit again. She knew this was dangerous but she couldn't leave her desk while the boss was still in her office.

Frank slipped a hand beneath her skirt and slid it right into her wetness.

"My, my, you really have been a naughty girl. Come."

He sat in his favorite armchair in the office and pulled her over his knee. She barely had time to whimper before the first smack of his hand hit her right cheek.

"Naughty girls that can't keep their fingers out of their panties need to be punished. You understand that I'm doing this for your own good don't you?"

"Yes," she whimpered.

"What's that? I can't hear you..."

Several more smacks rained down over her bottom and she could feel it beginning to burn.

"Yes, Daddy," she said louder.

"And Daddy loves his baby girl so I need to teach her what is proper behavior and what is not, don't I?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Again and again, his hand reddened her bottom even more until the tears started to stream down her cheeks and her pussy was dripping with need.

"Do you promise to try harder to behave?" he asked as the spanking slowed.

"Yes, Daddy."

He began to caress her aching cheeks and said, "Then I guess you'ver learned you're lesson. Let me show you how much Daddy loves his sweet girl."

By this point Denise could care less who found her diddling herself beneath her office desk and she was flicking her clit like crazy. She was almost there.

Frank got to his knees and began to lick her juices up. Over and over his tongue laved over her clit. Then, he raised to his knees, pulled her closer to him and thrust his cock deep into her. With every thrust her bottom burned as it rubbed against the chair and she came hard in moments.

Just in time, too.

"Denise, don't forget to file the stuff from the Berger account. I'm done with it until next month and I want to be able to find it this time."

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