Spanking for Punishment - A Submissive Woman Taboo BDSM Short Story by Nicola Diaz

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Spanking for Punishment - A Submissive Woman Taboo BDSM Short Story

(Nicola Diaz)


Jessie pulled her hair up, leaving a few tendrils dancing at the edge of her face and flowing down her long graceful neck. Her brunette hair, long, and curly, was one of her best assets, or so she'd been told. That coupled with her exceptionally curvy body. She often had her way if a male were in her path, for he'd turn to mush from just a smile from her. She giggled as she smoothed the navy-blue pencil skirt which hit right at her knees. The matching jacket hung loosely over her shoulders, and the bright white blouse stretched across her chest, the top button straining to contain her ample chest.

A new job at the advertising agency was the dream job Jessie wanted. She'd worked hard throughout college getting her marketing degree and when she'd approached the agency after graduation she was thrilled they had an opening and needed a person with her degree to fill it. Impressing her new boss, Greg, was top priority because Jessie had plans to move up in the company and dominate in her field. She couldn't wait to flex her knowledgeable muscles and prove herself a valued member of the marketing team.

As Jessie slipped into the heels, she glossed over in her mind how she planned to act over the course of the day. She was a list maker, an organizer, and a major planner of details. It's what helped her ace all those stats classes and soar to the top of her marketing degree program. It's one of the main reasons Greg hired her. He'd heartily shook her hand and his parting comment after she'd signed all the papers, "Don't disappoint me." Greg had a commanding presence, piercing dark blue eyes and a splattering of dark curls atop his head. He was very serious and business-like but he also appreciated true beauty, Jessie could tell by the way his eyes constantly flowed over her body during the interview.

The office was abuzz with her arrival as Jessie popped in the door, her bright eyes wandering from person to person as new introductions were made. "Greg wants to show you to your office," Cynthia, the receptionist, said as she smiled and had Jessie follow her to Greg's giant office at the back of the space.