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CHAPTER 15                             DOING IT CANDY'S WAY

THE SECRETARY

     You thought that you would always be a homemaker.  When you

got married it looked great and then it seemed routine and then,

it was five years later and you thought that was it.  Now,

here you are, back as a secretary in a new job.  You have been

working for a full week now and you are beginning to settle in.

You found that your fingers remembered how to type even when you

thought that you had forgotten.  Your supervisor is a svelte

looking woman who has a particularly stern manner.  Your boss is

one of the most attractive men you know.  He is tall, strong,

dark haired with the sexiest voice you have ever heard.  His name

is Mr. Rusko and he and your supervisor, Miss Branck have made

every effort to start you off in the new job.  They told you that

you would have a one week trial period and that you had that time

to get yourself back up to speed.  They were very generous in

telling you that any mistakes made during the trial period would

be forgiven.  Miss Branck was very pleasant as she pointed out

the errors that you had made and by the end of the week, she

almost none to show you.  You were pleased that both she and Mr.

Rusko complimented you on your work.  You noticed, however, that

some of the other girls who have been with the company a while

did not get the same treatment over their mistakes.  Just before

you left the office on Friday, you remember seeing Johnny, the

boy in the desk next to yours, called by Miss Branck.  Johnny

looked nervous as he went over to talk to her.  You saw that Miss

Branck looked very strict while she talked to him.  Johnny wasn't

very talkative when he came back to his desk and when you invited

him out for an after work drink, he told you that he had to stay

late to speak to Mr. Rusko and Miss Branck.  He looked awfully

nervous and you wonder why.  Surely they wouldn't fire him for

some typing mistakes, you think to yourself.  Now, as you enter

the office, you see that Johnny is already at his desk looking as

chipper as ever.  "Good Morning Johnny.", you say to him pleas-

antly.  "Hi there.", he replies.  "How did your Friday meeting go

with the gruesome twosome?", you joke.  Johnny immediately

blushes red and he avoids your look.  "It was O.K.", he stammers.

This has you even more curious.  "Did you get into trouble?", you

ask.  He nods his head.  "How come you're so nervous about it.",

you ask him.  He looks over at you coyly. "You'll find out.", he

says.  Now you are really curious.  What does he mean?  "Tell

me.", you say.  Johnny smiles again.  "I can't.", he whispers.

You insist and finally he relents. "O.K.", he says, "but you

can't tell anyone I told you."  You promise.  "Well, sometimes,

when I've made a lot of mistakes, Miss Branck and Mr. Rusko make

me stay after work is over and then they punish me for my mis-

takes."  Your eyes open wide in disbelief as a shiver runs down

your spine.  "What do you mean?", you say.  "It's not just me.",

says Johnny, "most of the younger people get punished that way.

When I first got told to stay late, I was brought up to Mr.

Rusko's office and they made me sit down and then they told me

about all of my mistakes.  There weren't a lot but they made a

big deal about it.  They finally gave me a choice.  They said

that they knew that I was capable of good work and that I could

either leave the company or choose to be punished by them.  Any-

way, I didn't want to leave, so I let them punish me."  You face

is flushed at this story and you notice that your pussy is

already soaking wet at the story.  "How did they punish you?",

you ask.  Johnny hesitates a long time before he answers, "They

spanked me just like a little boy."  You are really in an uproar

now.  You turn back to your work and you start on your own but

your mind is in a turmoil.  The image of young Johnny being

turned over Mr. Rusko's knee turns you on like crazy.  Dominance

and submission games are your favorite thing anyway and you imag-

ine that Johnny is lying across your knee and that you are drop-

ping his pants and lowering his underwear You look over at him

and pretend that his thighs and buttocks are slowly becoming

revealed.  Your thoughts drift in and out of the exciting

thoughts all morning and by the time lunch rolls around, you take

a break in the washroom to masturbate.  You have to bite your

tongue while your fingers bring your wet pussy to a shattering

orgasm in only a few strokes.  You are a little calmer after

lunch, but every time you look at Johnny, you get turned on all

over again.  Miss Branck calls you over in the late afternoon.

"The work you did last week was actually very high in quality.",

she tells you, "But I see that there are a number of rather

simple mistakes in today's effort.  This is really not accept-

able.  I will expect an immediate improvement or I'll have to

take some kind of action."  You are embarrassed at the scolding

and you resolve yourself to improve your work.  You continue on

with your day and your work does improve.  At home that night,

your thoughts turn again to the 'punishments' of Miss Branck and

Mr. Rusko.  You wonder what it would be like to be submissive to

the two of them at once.  The thought is at once exciting and

disconcerting.  Our lovemaking that night is the best it has been

in ages and you surrender yourself totally to it.  You ask me to

tie your hands together and you love the feeling of being help-

less while being brought to an orgasm.  The next morning, you

arrive to work with a glow on your face and it doesn't go unno-

ticed by Johnny.  "Great night last night?", he teases.  You

blush as you tell him about your lovemaking.  His eyes open wide.

"You really let him tie you up?", he asks.  You nod your head.

"I could tell you a lot of stuff I've done.", you tell him.

"But, I'd better do it after work."  Johnny looks so interested

that maybe you'll actually tell him some of the things you have

done.  You promise to go out with him after work and exchange

sex-talk.  He would probably be turned on about finding out what

it would be like to submit himself to someone else totally.  Work

continues as per usual but again today you are distracted by the

thoughts of your own sexuality.  Just before the end of the day,

Miss Branck calls you over to her desk.  "Your work still con-

tains a number of mistakes.", she says, "I am really quite sud-

prised.  I think that your quality was better last week than

today.  In any case, Mr. Rusko and I would like to speak to you

about it today right after work. Please wait for me and we'll go

up to his office together."  Your heart skips a beat.  Your mind

goes into overdrive and you head back to your desk as though you

are in a daze.  You wonder if they plan to punish you just like

Johnny.  What would that be like you think.  You hope that they

don't and you hope that they do.  Johnny looks at you curiously

as you sit down.  "Are you O.K.?", he asks.  You nod your head.

"I have to stay late tonight.", you tell him,  "Maybe we could

meet later instead." His eyes open wide.  "Oh...", he says.  He

writes his address down on a piece of paper.  It is not far from

the office.  A few short minutes later, you and Miss Branck are

alone in the office. "Come with me.", she says.  You follow her

to the elevator and up to the fourth floor.  You notice that your

hands are perspiring and that you are really nervous.  You enter

Mr. Rusko's office and sit down as instructed.  Miss Branck sits

next to you. "Well, young lady", says Mr. Rusko, "It seems that

our congratulations were premature.  Now, I know that you are

capable of quality work so the only conclusion I can come to is

that you simply aren't paying attention.  Let me tell you the way

that we handle slovenly work here.  We give the girls a choice.

We tell them that they can go and work for a company that is

interested in low quality work or they can choose to be punished

here by Miss Branck and myself.  I can assure you that you will

not find the punishment comfortable.  However, we have noticed

that those employees who have been punished are generally, hap-

pier and much more productive.  Now you also have that choice.

Which will it be?"  Your heart is racing at a mile a minute.  You

really don't want to be punished but the thought of it is a turn

on and besides, you really don't want to leave the company.

"I'll be punished by you.", you say in a whisper.  Mr. Rusko

smiles. "Miss Branck will prepare you then.", he says.  Miss

Branck stands up and takes you into the next room.  Her look is

quite severe.  You bow your head submissively and wait for her

instructions.  "Remove all of your clothing.", she says.  Your

hands are trembling as you reach for the buttons on your dress.

It soon falls to the floor and is soon followed by your, slip,

stockings and panties.  Soon your are wearing nothing but your

jewelry.  You wait patiently while you look at the floor.  Miss

Branck stands back to admire your trim form.  Her eyes linger on

your shaved pussy and you see her smile.  "Very pretty.", she

says.  She hands you a standard hospital gown that opens in the

back.  It is short and comes down to just below your buttocks but

it does cover you.  She turns you around and does up the one tie

in the back at the top.  She turns you around again and looks to

make sure that you are ready.  You are mortified that your

nipples have become quite hard and that your pussy is soaking

wet.  She takes you by the arm and brings you back into Mr.

Rusko's office.  The gown opens with every step you take and you

know that in a moment it will be completely exposed.  Miss Branck

moves to the middle of the room and sits down in a straight-

backed chair.  "Lie over my lap.", she says to you. Hesitantly

you do so, feeling the strange feeling of her nylons against your

bare skin.  The gown falls naturally to the sides to expose your

buttocks to their gaze.  You feel her cool hands touch you for

the first time.  Her left hand is in the small of your back and

holds you firmly in the proper position.  Her other hand rests

gently on your smooth bottom.  The spanking starts suddenly and

you feel her sharp stinging slaps strike first one cheek then the

other.  The spanking goes on for some time and the heat rises

slowly from your bottom as it continues.  The heat travels

directly to your pussy as the erotic punishment continues.  You

know that you are soaking wet and you hope they don't find out.

The whole event seems to happen in a daze as though to someone

else.  Miss Branck stands you up and you feel your bottom is hot.

You think that this it is over and you wait for her to bring you

back to your clothes.  Instead she brings you over to the corner

of the room.  "You'll stand her 'on display' until we tell you.

She says.  She places you facing the corner just like a five-

year-old who has just been chastised. Your face turns red at the

embarrassing position.  You feel her hands at your neck and sud-

denly the gown is untied and she lets it fall to the floor.  You

are now completely naked in the corner of the office and they

have you stand there for perhaps five minutes displaying your red

bottom.  The heat in your bottom gradually diminishes until the

warmest thing about you is wet slit.  The spanking by this woman

has turned you on and you have no idea what is to come next.  The

five minutes seem to go on forever and you can sense Mr. Rusko

and Miss Branck looking at your helpless body.  Finally you hear

Mr. Rusko's voice, "All right, then I'll complete your punishment

now.  Come here."  You hesitate for a moment.  You know that as

you turn around, you will be exposing your entire body to him and

you are embarrassed to do that.  Blushing yet again, you finally

turn around and with your eyes downcast submissively, you shuffle

over to him.  He has you stand beside his chair for a moment as

he looks at you.  Your hands have naturally covered yourself and

he instructs you to lower them.  You do so and he looks directly

at your firm breasts and their hard nipples and your shaven slit.

You know that your hot juices are easily visible on your bare

pussy lips thus betraying your turned on condition.  He makes you

stand there for a moment while he opens his drawer and takes out

a black leather strap and lays it on his desk.  His large, strong

hands reach out to take your wrists and pull you over his lap.

He lays the cold leather strap on your buttocks and you shiver as

you imagine the sensation of the spanking to come.  His strokes

start a moment later and your bottom is given a good paddling.

When he stands you up again, your bottom is hot and there are a

couple of tears on your cheeks.  You stand before them submis-

sively, no longer attempting to cover yourself as they tell you

that they expect to see better work from you in the future.  You

dress hurriedly and leave the building a few minutes later.  You

are walking in a kind of daze as you find yourself at Johnny's

apartment.  He lets you in right away.  His look is concerned as

you walk in. "Are you O.K.?", he asks.  You nod your head.  "Did

they.... spank you?"  Again you nod your head.  "Well, maybe I

could put some lotion on for you or something.  Would that help?"

He leads you into his bedroom and helps take off your dress.  You

lie on your stomach, naked again in front of a strange man as he

begins gently rubbing lotion into your hot bottom.  His fingers

stroke you gently and you feel yourself becoming more and more

turned on.  You hear him start to breath deeply and without say-

ing anything, you spread your legs slowly apart.  His hands natu-

rally slide lower and lower until his fingers discover your wet-

ness.  You turn over and pull her face into your shaven pussy.

His long, hot tongue slides right into you and the licking of

your pussy juices is soon followed up by the roving tongue find-

ing your hard clit.  Johnny's hands move up your body to pinch

your nipples hard and you let out a loud moan.  Your orgasm seems

to start deep in your body and spread outward right to your fin-

gertips.  It goes on for a long time and you cry out at the plea-

sure.  Afterwards, you and Johnny lie together, "I know what it's

like.", he tells you, "I'm always so turned on after it happens."

You rest for awhile before making love again.  This time it is

you who brings him to a climax.  By the time you get home, it is

late but it is a warm, smiling, satisfied woman who comes home to

recount the hottest story she can remember happening in a long

time.