Nina’s Office Punishment

"Nina is again punished in front of her work colleagues"

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Nina was grimacing as she was sitting in the general office, totally naked, with her work colleagues sitting at their desks all around her, smiling at her distress, and watching as she wrote out the report that she now had to write every time she earned herself a spanking. It was a new way to add to her punishment for doing her work at an unacceptably low level. For most people, it was a verbal then written warning before being dismissed. However, at least Nina knew that she didn’t have to go through that process, but, instead, each and every time she was spanked and quite often caned in front of her work colleagues.   

Having to explain to her colleagues what she did wrong and what punishment she was going to receive was somehow worse than naughty spot time even when fully naked because as well as thinking about what she had done wrong she actually had to write it out and then read it out to everybody.  

As Nina sat at her desk, leaning forward and writing, fully naked, another reason she found it better to do this than standing facing the wall on her naughty spot was that she was getting some rather envious looks from some of the girls because of her very ample breasts which rested on the tabletop because they were large enough to do so. Nina smiled to herself because she shared the desk with three of the interns, all of them in their early twenty’s and slim and pretty, but none had the breasts that she had.  

Equally nice were the looks she got from most of the men in the office as they gazed at her very full bare breasts. She knew that they also made comments about her fleshy thighs, flabby bottom and tummy, and fleshy arms, but she still knew that whenever she stood there in the office, fully naked, she saw herself as being beautifully sexy, and reckoned everyone watching did as well.  

It didn’t matter to Nina that she was at the same level in the office as the interns, even though she was forty-one years old, as she much preferred her current lowly position compared to the more senior position she had held at one time because this was far less pressure. She even didn’t mind being subject to the discipline regime because she knew that if she wasn’t she would be dismissed very quickly.   

So, as she was well aware of the envious looks she was getting she carried on completing the letter which had to include a request for the punishment that she knew she was going to get and she knew everyone was going to watch.  

Once her letter was completed, she followed the instructions set out in her personal employee handbook and stood up and placed her hands on top of her head, and waited for Miss Sarah, the twenty-one-year-old intern to who she was reporting to today and who had the responsibility of punishing her. 

Sarah saw Nina stand up, but had been told by Millie, the manager, to leave her there for a few minutes to enable everyone to finish off what they were doing so they could watch and focus on Nina being properly disciplined.  

After those few minutes passed, Sarah stood up and announced, “Hey, everybody, you can see that Nina has been a naughty girl again and needs to be punished. Please can you all stop what you’re doing and listen to Nina‘s explanation and request for her punishment. I will then be giving her that punishment.”  

Most of the staff were giggling and whispering to each other with their hands over their mouth’s, looking forward to yet another occasion watching the naked Nina being spanked and caned. Of course, as one would expect given the number of people in the room, there were some who would quite like to be subject to the same discipline rather than having to be dealt with by HR. However, no one else dared take on the same employee handbook as Nina had and settled for erections and very damp pussy lips as they watched the proceedings.  

Sarah saw that everyone was being attentive, looked towards Millie for approval, and saw her nod, and then turned to Nina and said in a haughty tone, “Alright then, Nina, are you ready?”  

Nina kept her hands on her head as she looked towards the intern and said, “Yes, Miss Sarah, I am.” Nina never minded being so respectful to any of the interns, all of whom she knew were better at their jobs than she was, and she respected every single one of them, particularly when they were about to discipline her.  

Sarah kept a stern look on her face as she ordered, “Okay, Nina, read out your letter.”  

Nina knew she had to move away from her desk and go and stand with her back to the wall but in such a position that everybody could see her naked body. Even if she held the piece of paper up, she knew that, whilst it partially covered her breasts, it certainly didn’t cover at all any of her very private hair mound. Even so, she was still very sure that most of her colleagues were looking with admiration at her naked body and she knew that was causing her own pussy lips to get damp and she just hoped that her sex juice would not dribble down the inside of your legs as had happened before.  

Nina focused on the piece of paper and started to read. “I have let you all down, once again, by my failure to pass on to Miss Millie a request from our client for a speedy response to some very important questions that they had. That failure led to a complaint from the client to Miss Millie, who quite rightly determined that I needed to be punished in accordance with the terms of my employee handbook.”  

Nina looked up towards Miss Sarah to make sure that she was happy with what was being said. 

Sarah saw Nina look at her and said sternly, “Continue, Nina.”  

Nina was relieved and replied, “Yes, Miss Sarah, thank you, Miss Sarah.”  

Nina looked around and saw the smiles on most of the faces as they watched Nina being so respectful to not just an intern, but a young woman just about half her own age. 

Nina continued, “I do need to confirm that I find being disciplined the most helpful way of teaching me to be more attentive and to aim for a higher standard of work. Given what I have failed to do I can tell you that, first of all, Miss Sarah will put me across her lap and give me a long and hard hand spanking which will continue until both my bottom cheeks and the backs of both my legs are bright red. After that, she will use the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush on my bottom cheeks until there are several large blue bruises. She will ignore at all times any apologies I give, or if I beg for the punishment to stop, and, in fact, if I do, that would quite rightly lead to a longer spanking and more spanks with the hairbrush.”  

Nina again looked up towards Sarah and when she saw her mouth, “Continue, girl,” Nina looked back at her letter and said, “Once Miss Sarah is satisfied that my spanking with her hand and the hairbrush is complete, she will make me stand up and then bend over and clasp hold of the seat of the chair that she will have vacated. She will then apply twenty-four very hard strokes of the cane across my bottom and the tops of my legs. Once again, I mustn’t plead for her to stop or let go of the seat of the chair, and if I do then Miss Sarah is at full liberty to add any number of strokes that she deems to be right, and, once again, I cannot contest her decision. For the record, I fully accept Miss Sarah’s authority and control over me, and her right to make all decisions in connection with the punishment she is going to give me.”  

Having finished reading the letter, Nina looked towards the intern and asked, “Please, Miss Sarah, will you now deal with me to teach me that I must work to a higher standard.” 

Sarah still kept a stern look on her face as she walked across the room to where Nina was now standing, turned the closest high-backed chair into the room, and sat down. She then looked up at Nina and, pointing to her lap, ordered, “Come here and get across my lap you naughty girl.”  

Nina only had to take three steps and she stood right by Sarah, looking down at her lap. She had to admit to rather fancying Sarah in her sleeveless dress, showing off her well-toned arms, and, as she looked at her lap, she saw that her dress had ridden up so that almost all of her thighs were bare and that her bare tummy would be lying across those bare thighs. She immediately felt flutters flying around her vagina, and they continued to fly as she bent over and balanced on the far side of the seat, her arms brushing Sarah’s bare thighs, and then continued to lower herself and put her full weight across Sarah’s thighs after she had broken her fall with her hands on the floor.  

The flutters didn’t finish and in fact, intensified as she felt Sarah’s hand rubbing her bottom in circles which was the reaction she got so often when across a dominant woman’s lap. Of course, Nina knew that any woman of any age who was self-confident and prepared to dominate another woman was ideal for dominating her because she knew that she needed a woman stronger than herself to control her and stop her misbehaving, disobeying instructions, and simply failing to do what she was supposed to do as she had just done.

Nina knew that she deserved every single one of those occasions when she was told to strip naked and bend across the woman’s lap for a spanking and afterwards bend over for the cane. Nina’s only problem, however, was that it didn’t seem to matter how often she was spanked and caned, or for how long each time, because she seemed to forget the lesson all too soon.   

Sarah tried to keep the stern look on her face as she put her hand on Nina’s bottom and rubbed in circles, but she was so excited. She had only been working there for three months and had already seen Nina spanked and caned so many times and had got excited every single time. In fact, just as Nina went to the toilet afterwards to finger herself to several orgasms, so she went to another toilet and did exactly the same. So, when she was asked just two days ago whether she would be prepared to spank and cane Nina in the office, she readily agreed. More than that, though, was that she immediately got several bamboo sticks and practised using it like a cane on a cushion at home. She had been advised to do that by Miss Millie, and it was certainly the right thing to have done. 

As Nina bent across Sarah‘s lap she heard the derogatory comments being made from her work colleagues, particularly referring to her large bottom cheeks, as well as her drooping breasts. However, she always took the comments as outright compliments and envy, particularly about her breasts, and she was pretty sure that several women and all of the men would suck and kiss her taut nipples given just half the chance to do so.

The thought helped Nina to continue to send flutters flying around her own vagina, even at the same time as knowing that this whole thing about being spanked and caned in front of the whole office was intended to humiliate her. Well, it did, but that humiliation was mixed with the exhilaration of her work colleagues being envious about her body, even though she was clearly overweight because she ate too much, but all in all, knowing that the pain of the spanking got her so aroused, this, on balance, worked for her in so many ways.  

Reality then calmed down Nina’s erotic feelings as she knew that the actual spanking and the actual caning hurt much more than she could take, and that was now about to happen. Suddenly, therefore, she swallowed hard, and looked at Sarah’s bare upside-down calf muscles, waiting for them to tense which was her sign that the first spank was about to land.  

It happened, Sarah’s calf muscle did tense, and so Nina knew that her hand was on its way down towards her bottom and, next moment, she heard the slapping sound of the spank land on her bottom and, as usual, gasped, although managed to deal with the pain quite easily. Then, as the spanks proceeded to land on alternate bottom cheeks time and again, and her bottom started to sting, so she winced and grimaced and closed her eyes as she started to squirm around on Sarah’s lap. Of course, even as her bottom stung more and more, she knew she mustn’t say anything because that would only add to the length and severity of the spanking. So, Nina focused on the floor just inches from her face telling herself that she would get through the spanking even though she wouldn’t be able to do so without a lot of squirming and buckets of tears.  

Sarah was focused as she landed spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks, watching how Nina‘s bare bottom cheek flattened as she spanked her hand down, but bounced back and swirled around just as she spanked the other bare bottom cheek. To be fair, she had searched for spanking videos and watched a few as soon as she knew that she was going to be asked to give Nina a spanking, and she had learnt the technique which she was using now, and, after all, she was a very quick learner.

So, she knew that once she had spanked alternate bottom cheeks for several minutes she should change to spanking the same bottom cheek a dozen or so times. Then spank the other bottom cheek a dozen or so times as that would turn Nina’s bottom cheeks red far more quickly, but also cause both bottom cheeks to sting more intensely. She could tell she was doing that by the way that Nina was squirming around on her lap although, to be fair to the forty-one-year-old, she was staying obediently in position.  

Although she was struggling, Nina still heard the comments continuing to be made by those watching, as she always did and actually enjoyed. There were still lots of comments about her large swaying breasts and suggestions that her nipples were taut which was a sign of her being aroused. Worse for Nina, was when she felt Sarah rubbing the backs of her legs and easing her hand between her thighs and she parted her legs and felt Sarah run her fingers up and down her pussy lips and she gasped, which brought so many comments like, “I bet she’s really wet down there.”  

Nina certainly knew she was wet, but Sarah did as well and she heard the laughter and was pretty sure that Sarah had looked up and nodded her head telling everybody that she was indeed wet between her legs, but then Nina knew there was nothing she could do about that.  

Sarah had to admit to being more than a little surprised when she ran her fingers along Nina’s pussy lips because she didn’t expect them to be not just wet to, but soaking wet. How could it be that a woman got aroused being spanked, she wondered? However, moments later she focused on herself, and she actually thought that her knickers were wet, and she realised that she was more than a little excited herself. Of course, her friends kept saying that she had a haughty tone of voice which people found very easy to obey, so maybe this was a natural reaction except she got turned on by spanking Nina rather than being spanked. Actually, that would be so cool, she told herself, 

Knowing she had to focus again Sarah then proceeded to spank the backs of Nina’s legs alternately, just as she had spanked her bottom cheeks alternately, and again Nina’s fleshy thighs surrendered to her hand each time. Then she again changed tack and spanked the back of each leg a dozen or so times before spanking the back of the other leg a dozen or so times and saw how Nina squirmed around on her lap and knew that she was teaching her the lesson that she had to teach her. 

Having spanked the backs of Nina’s legs for several minutes Sarah was happy that they were as glowing red as Nina’s bottom. So, remembering the order of things, she leaned across and picked up the wooden paddle hairbrush that had purposely been left within easy reach, tapped it a couple of times on each of Nina’s stinging bottom cheeks, raised her arm, and brought the hairbrush down with a loud thwack and got the reaction she expected which was a loud gasp from Nina.

However, she saw as she landed spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks and listened to Nina’s louder and louder gasps of a pain that this was an even more difficult part of the spanking for Nina to deal with. However, she knew she had to ignore all of that, and, in fact, realised that the more Nina squirmed around on her lap and let out loud gasps and yelps, the harder she could then make each spank, and she proceeded to do just that.  

Sarah did look up from time to time and saw the smiles on the faces of her work colleagues and reckoned quite a few of them were jealous of her and would have liked to be the one dealing with Nina just then. However, she also saw several of the women sitting on chairs with their hands between the legs which she knew was a certain sign that they were aroused by what they were watching, and then she saw the bulges in the trousers of several of the men watching and knew what that meant. Well, she knew why there weren’t any complaints about people’s work being interrupted by watching Nina being dealt with because clearly, they were enjoying it.  

Sarah knew her colleague’s enjoyment was real because she kept hearing comments about how well she was spanking Nina’s bottom and what a lovely colour her bottom and legs were being turned. Of course, the bruising from the paddle hairbrush brought more comments, including those that said Nina deserved every last spank and every last bruise because of what she kept doing wrong at the office.  

When Sarah was happy with the way that she had painted blue bruises right across Nina’s bottom, she looked towards Millie who nodded and mouthed, “Now the cane.” Sarah stopped spanking Nina with the hairbrush and, glaring at the back of her head, ordered, “Okay, you naughty girl, get up and prepare to be caned.” 

Even though Nina was crying uncontrollably she heard the instruction which she knew she had to obey in order to avoid additional strokes of the cane. So, she pushed herself up and off Sarah’s lap and, when she saw Sarah’s blurred outline get up and step away, so she positioned herself, bent over and grabbed the seat of the chair, placed her legs well apart, and looked behind her and saw Sarah’s blurred legs positioning themselves. She also felt the tears dribbling down her face and suspected there was already a puddle on the floor where she had been across Sarah’s lap and knew that there would be a puddle of tears on the seat of the chair before her caning was over.  

Sarah again focused on Nina’s bottom, reminding herself how she had used the bamboo sticks to practice caning on the cushion. She pulled her arm back, saw exactly where she was going to land the cane roughly halfway down the very naughty bottom that she was looking at, and then brought the cane down with a loud thwack making sure the end landed fully on Nina‘s bottom rather than thin air to maximise the impact. She had practiced so well and the first stroke landed exactly where she wanted it to, and she watched it cut a swathe into Nina’s fleshy bottom, and then bounce back out as the cane was pulled away, and delighted in watching the first raised welt appear, knowing there would be twenty-three more before she was finished, assuming that Nina stayed in position throughout.  

Nina was always tense before the first stroke because she was never sure how experienced the woman caning her was. Today she had half expected Sarah to land rather light strokes and so was taken by surprise when Sarah landed such a hard stroke which caused her to throw her head back and let out a loud yelp. She had then expected there to be a gap of several seconds before the second stroke landed but she was wrong again as she felt the cane bite into her bottom the second time well before she had had a chance to recover from the first stroke. The third stroke followed quite quickly as did the fourth, and Nina was finding it so difficult to cope as she yelped once again as the fifth stroke landed as she did again with the sixth stroke.  

Nina’s bottom was stinging so much as each stroke followed so quickly one after each other, and she knew that she was shaking her head from side to side whilst hissing in and out as she fought desperately to keep a hold of the seat of the chair. At what she thought was the tenth stroke she yelped and knew she couldn’t take the pain, so she wondered how she was going to cope with twenty-four strokes, and then yet another stroke landed, and she yelped once again. 

Sarah knew from the videos that she had watched that there were two types of caning. One was sensual which required reasonable gaps between each stroke, with the odd rubbing of her hand right around the bottom feeling each sensual welt. However, this wasn’t supposed to be a sexual caning but a disciplinary one, and that second type of caning was where each stroke followed quickly which didn’t allow any time to recover between strokes. Sarah knew from Millie that this was definitely a disciplinary type of caning, and as Sarah landed yet another stroke she had to smile as she heard one of the other girls say, “Look at those breasts swing,” and another girl asked whilst giggling, “I wonder whether she is as wet as she was before?” 

Sarah knew from those comments that she was caning Nina hard enough and that was confirmed when she looked towards Millie who gave her a look of approval and notably did not make any suggestion that she should cane Nina harder. 

Nina was struggling more and more and knew it was such a hard caning, although as each stroke landed, she reminded herself how well-deserved the caning was. She tried to keep a count of the strokes but after fifteen she was crying uncontrollably and knew she had lost count and would have to rely on Sarah to give her the right number. 

As much as Sarah had been listening to the comments, she had kept a clear count of the number of strokes she had given Nina and, as she had just given the twentieth stroke, she smiled to herself thinking that she didn’t really have to keep count because all she had to do was count the raised welts that she had painted across Nina’s bottom and the tops of her thighs. Although, to be fair, it was sometimes hard to distinguish a gap between each welt. Still, as there were just four strokes to go, she deliberately upped the strength, even more, heard noticeably louder yelps from Nina, and saw that her knuckles were practically white as she made sure that she kept a hold of the seat of the chair.  

Sarah got to twenty-four strokes and recognised there was no reason to add any more although looked towards Millie with a questioning look, but she nodded again and mouthed, ‘Well done.’  

Sarah took a deep breath and was satisfied with what she’d done and certainly hoped that she would be asked to repeat the punishment before too long. She took the chance to look more closely at Nina’s pussy hair and reckoned it was glistening because of her sex juice, which confirmed to her that Nina was definitely a woman who was aroused by being disciplined, and she recognised that her own knickers really were damp and knew that she did enjoy giving Nina both a spanking and the cane.  

With the punishment over, Sarah looked towards Nina‘s head and hid her smile as she saw her ample breasts shaking slightly because she was still crying and her nipples were taut and recalled that when she researched this part of the subject, she discovered that pain and pleasure together did cause arousal in lots of people.  

Sarah then gave the instruction, “Okay, Nina, stand up and turn towards me and put your hands back on your head.” Sarah knew that was to ensure that Nina did not rub her bottom although she was absolutely certain that she wanted to, quite desperately. 

Nina knew she had to obey quickly or get extra strokes and pushed herself up in time to look towards Sarah but she was just a blur, and she did put her hands on her head because she knew she had to remain obedient until released from her punishment.  

Sarah saw that Nina‘s face was tear-stained although saw that she had removed all of her makeup prior to the punishment which was a sign that she knew just how much she would be crying and liked the fact that Nina had stayed focused to that extent. She also saw that whilst Nina was sniffing back tears her nipples were clearly taut and she even thought she could see dribbles of her sex juice dribbling down her thighs, so knew where Nina wanted to go just then.  

Sarah also told herself that she needed to get to the toilet quickly herself to finger herself to what she knew would be tremendous orgasms and had to remember to make sure that she wiped away any of her own sex juice from her thighs.  

However, before either of them went anywhere, Sarah demanded, “What do you have to say, you naughty girl.”  

Nina was sniffing back tears but managed to say, “Thank you for spanking and caning me, Miss Sarah. I am sure it will teach me a good lesson.” 

Both Nina and Sarah had very different feelings when they heard one of the girls say, “Well it hasn’t done before.”   

Nina knew that was true and Sarah suspected that as well, particularly as Millie had explained to her the number of times that Nina had needed to be disciplined in the office. Once again, Sarah hoped that she had shown Millie that she was well able to give Nina a good hard disciplinary spanking and caning and would be asked to do it again before long.  

Sarah gave one final look towards Millie and saw her nod, and so told Nina, “Okay, you naughty girl, get dressed and then you can go to the toilets. I understand that’s where you normally go afterwards,” with the final comment being said in a definitely sarcastic tone of voice which was met with giggles and laughter from most of those watching.  

Nina was still sniffing back tears as she walked across to her desk, now rubbing her bottom feverishly and once again getting comments about her swaying breasts. She got back to her desk and slipped her arms into her bra clipping it behind her, and then back into her knickers and finally back into her dress pulling that right up and pulling the zip up. She was of course well practised getting dressed whilst crying after a spanking and caning, and what she focused on was what would happen when she got to the toilets.  

Nina knew that she had been given permission to go to the toilets and quickly made her way out of the office into the corridor and then along to the toilets. She was rubbing her bottom all the time, and as soon as she got to the toilets she went straight to her favourite cubicle, locked the door, lifted her dress back up above her waist and pushed her knickers down and she quickly sat on top of the toilet lid, parted her legs, and ran her fingers along her very wet pussy lips. It took just seconds to get to her first orgasm, and not much longer to reach her second. After that she did calm down and always savoured the pain of her stinging bottom and legs as she brought herself slowly but surely back up to enjoy her third magnificent orgasm.  

As she settled back down, Nina did tell herself that Sarah had given her such a hard spanking and caning, but it was one of the best that she had had for quite a time. Of course, it was only twenty-four strokes whereas Mrs K would give her forty-eight strokes quite often and sometimes more, but maybe she would suggest to Mrs K that even with forty-eight strokes she should shorten the gaps between each stroke. After all, she thought that would teach her a longer-lasting lesson.  

As Nina stood back up and pulled her knickers up and straightened out her dress, she did wonder whether Sarah was as aroused as she was. As she had understood from others who had spanked and caned her that they got aroused and quite often went to the toilets afterwards themselves. She always found that so fascinating and it meant that when she got home and to bed, and brought herself to several more orgasms, she pictured each of those girls who did spank and cane her, and it made each orgasm so much better when she hoped that those girls had enjoyed spanking and caning her.  

As she got back to the office and saw everyone back at their desks, but looking up and smiling as she went and sat at hers. Nina knew it going to be a very difficult rest of the day, but she would be sitting on two very thick cushions, and her bottom would be stinging, but she would be working hard and making sure she didn’t make any more mistakes. Which showed her punishment regime worked, for a while anyway. 

 

Published 3 years ago

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