The Boss was ready for the day. She woke in great spirits and couldnt wait to get to the office.

Once there, She set Her office clock ahead ten minutes. Youre late.

She says sternly. he couldnt help but feel helpless in the presence of Her beauty and power. She was wearing her power suit. A dark blue silk shirt with button up black jacket paired with a short black skirt that bordered on work appropriate and not.

That plus Her play-me heels as She liked to call them. The shoes that only Her lucky little bitch gets to see Her in. They too were black. i CANT be! i made sure to be early! my watch says i am seven minutes early.

The way he says it makes it sound like hes asking a question.

She can almost taste his nervousness.

he knew he couldnt be late two days in a row.

This would mean extra punishment.

he didnt know what to expect this time. Would it be a caning like last time? Would he be forced wear the chastity device like the time before that? he was soon to find out what was in store.

Now you argue? With ME?! What a foolish boy you are.

She covers Her mouth to hide Her smile, but he can hear Her laughter sounding so cold and evil. i didnt mean t he tried to fight back. Silence, you! She shouts as She shoves the gag into his mouth. he wasnt expecting that at all must be a new toy. Then, She grabbed his crotch, hard, and led him into the brightly lit room.

The Bosses office both scared and excited him. It was very black and very shiny. A large fluffy couch sat against one wall. Her desk faced the window. The city and sea below made a great view.

Once inside, the Boss stripped Her soft placeistant, or Her bitch as She preferred to call him.

Shoes, socks, everything came off.

She took the pile of his belongings and walked to Her desk. She returned with yet another new and interesting looking toy. She roughly raised Her bitchs arms and ordered him to Keep them there! She emphasized the instructions importance by squeezing his balls a little harder than usual. Then She began. She was securing clothespins along the underside of his arm, starting at his wrist. Every inch, another pin was added.

She went from wrist to wrist, making a little trail of pinches across his chest, making sure to pin each nipple as well. To him, the strange part was the thin line of rope that was connected to each pin, and the six or so inches of pin-less rope that was left dangling from his left wrist. What was She planning? Then The Boss ordered Her bitch to lower his arms. The pins had started to create a feeling foreign to his senses. Secluded little areas of sensation all up both arms and nipples which would have put a strange smile on his face, had the gag not been in place.

I dont keep you around because youre good at what you do, far from it actually. I keep you around because your discomfort, pain, and humiliation please Me. With that, another harder-than-usual squeeze on his balls, making Her growing length fall instantly limp.

I dont think so little bitch.

he knew better than to get excited in Her presence, but he couldnt help it! Her new arsenal of toys had caught him completely off guard. Next thing he knew, the Boss was shoving him down over the cushy arm of the couch.

he was bent at the waist, the arm of the couch supporting him as he lay, exposed, cold, and feeling more naked than ever before, in front of Her. She then reveals his favorite paddle, hidden under the cushion closest his eyes. I think ten swats per cheek shall suffice. And She begins. Usually She starts slow warming his soft place a bit before She really lays into him, but not today.

he wasnt ready for the sudden harshness of the first strike. his wince was audible, gag and all.

She leaned very close to his face, lifted his head with Her hand, and growled, Silence, little bitch! before dropping his head back down unexpectedly soon and returning to Her paddling of his soft place. She wasnt holding anything back this time. Each smack as solid as the one before. Soon, the Boss realizes that Her time is running out.

She turned Her back for a second. She was now armed with lube, a small new butt plug, and a wicked grin.

you are a bad little bitch and bad little bitches like you need to be taught a lesson. Im the boss, and youve got to please Me. Understood? She grabbed his head and shook it in an up and down, nodding motion.

She generously lubed up his virgin soft place and lodged the plug in the full four and a half inches. Then, he was made to stand, all trembly-kneed, in front of his Boss. he was ultra-aware of the clothespins, now a constant ache, no longer secluded sensation, this was pain.

his eyes were pleading, the bitch was weak. The Boss snaked Her lacy blue panties down Her legs and dressed Her bitch in them. you will wear that plug and My panties bitch. If you bring Me lunch on time, I will relieve you of your punishment. She then dressed his bottom half with such care, She seemed a different person.

She was about to remove the gag, but stopped Herself with a laugh, Whoops! Better to leave these on for another second more.

With that, She grabbed the bit of rope still dangling aimlessly at Her bitchs hand. She was looking at him with a warm friendly smile. Without warning, She pulled the rope. Hard.

All of the pins ripping off of his flesh, leaving little bruised dents all up both arms and nipples. his terrified eyes were locked onto those of his Boss the whole time. Then, She finished dressing him.

She removed the gag and kissed his lips greedily and hard, smearing Her lipstick on his mouth as She grabbed his sore soft place with both hands. Now get to work My little bitch! She had left his soft place battered and red. Now, She would get the pleasure of watching him not find a moment of comfort while sitting in his plus office chair all day. She loves to watch Her little bitch squirm. he managed to scramble to his desk at the same moment his fellow staff members started filing in. his to-do list was a mile long, but the only thing on his mind was whether or not he wanted to bring his Boss Her lunch on time.