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Dealing With the Brat at Work

by Maragdus

Copyright© 2024 by Maragdus

Erotica Sex Story: Brat at work nows her punishment is coming, she asked for it Female pov

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Workplace   Rough   Spanking   Cream Pie   2nd POV   .

I walk into the room and close the door behind me. You’ve been expecting me for hours. You were a brat earlier to me. Anticipation has been keeping you on the edge of arousal since you almost shook your ass in my face, telling me no.

You knew I was just reminding you of something that you had to do anyways. Then you saw the look on my face when you did it. My eyes narrowing, the twitching of my lip. Yes, you’ve been expecting me.

You turn to look at me. My arms crossed, stern look on my face. You feel yourself getting a little wet. Knowing that I’m going do something right here at work.

“You told me ‘No.’”

“Yes I did.”

“You know that wasn’t asking for anything special? Just reminding you about it.”

“Yes.”

“Turn around.” You hear it quiet and stern.

You turn around knowing the next thing is your ass getting spanked. You bend over the desk without being asked. I flip up your skirt exposing your ass and panties. You brace expecting the first swat. You gasp in surprise when I rip your panties right off you, tearing them.

“What?! Wh-?” Is all you get out of your mouth before I stuff your torn and wet panties into your mouth.

“You’re going to be quiet like a good girl!” You hear me growl out.

Smack! And I wait to make sure we aren’t heard. After a moment I begin.

Smack! “You.” Smack “Told.” Smack “Me.” Smack “No!” SMACK!!”

Your ass feels on fire, while your so turned on, you can feel it running down your leg.

SMACK “Good.” Smack “Girls.” Smack “Do.” Smack “As.” Smack “They’re.” Smack “TOLD!SMACK!

I can hear you moaning through your panties I wadded up and shoved into your mouth. You feel my hand brush below on your thigh. You know I can feel how wet you are.

“And you love this, you little slut. Don’t you? No don’t try talking, just nod your head. You’re my little slut aren’t you?”

You nod vigorously.

Feel my fingers slide around the outside of your sopping wet pussy. And another moan from you.

“Your greedy pussy keeps making bad decisions for you. What if I decide to just use it and not care if you cum?”

You shake your head no, trying to pout around your makeshift gag.

 
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