Chapter 6
"What's the news, Vicki?" Howard said into his office phone. The young woman he had hired as his own private investigator had informed him that she had developed some information about employee thefts in his small private business.
"There's more than one suspect," Vicki told him. "But I've caught one of the girls red-handed. Marilyn Cooper."
"Marilyn Cooper?" Howard repeated the name, one which he instantly recognized and with good reason. Long-leggcd, blonde and shapely, Marilyn Cooper was a flashy blonde bombshell type who had been a finalist in the Miss Illinois contest several years ago and was working for him to earn enough money to finish college. "Are you sure?" he asked.
"Positive!" Vicki replied in an affirmative voice.
"I'll sign the complaint if you want me to."
"No, not yet anyway," Howard said. "Just see to it that she's sent to my office."
"Okay," Vicki agreed, hanging up.
Howard rubbed his hands at the possibilities the situation presented. He had originally been intending to prosecute whomever Vicki caught, but his experience with young Beverly Taylor at his summer cottage had refined his thinking on the subject of reforming dishonest females. And particularly those as attractive as shapely Marilyn Cooper.
One half hour later the suspect herself appeared in Howard's office. She appeared slightly pale and upset at being abruptly called into the boss's office, and apparently realized that she was in trouble. She was attired in a floral print blouse, fashionably short tan skirt, cinnamon shaded nylon stockings and pink strap sandals with medium heels. Her long blonde hair cascaded freely down her back nearly to her waist, and she was wearing only a touch of make up.
Although he pretended to be quite businesslike and aloof, Howard was quick to discern her pretty, fully rounded face, generously proportioned bosom and long, shapely legs enhanced by sheer nylon. She was obviously wearing no girdle and her tan skirt was nicely filled out by her girlishly rotund hips.
"I'll get right to the point, Miss Cooper," Howard said without inviting her to sit down. "A special investigator I have hired is prepared to sign a complaint charging you with theft of company property!"
As he expected, Marilyn Cooper's pretty knees buckled slightly. The attractive young woman gulped noticeably and became slightly more pale.
"The amount in question would constitute a felony," Howard continued. "Sometime ago I made it company policy to prosecute all offenders."
The thoroughly shaken girl did not attempt to deny her guilt. "Oh, please, Mr. Shepard, that would ruin me! Please, I'd be disgraced! Oh, please, give me another chance! Please, you can take it out of my pay! Please, let me have another chance!" She was close to tears.
Howard appeared to be giving the matter some thought. "You're obviously guilty and deserve to be punished," he told her at length. "However, I suppose there is one alternative," he went on, observing her closely to see if she realized what he meant. Apparently she did not. "I suppose I could punish you myself!" he said quietly.
The attractive blonde looked confused and somewhat embarrassed by the remark. The paleness quickly disappeared from her pretty cheeks, which quickly became slightly flushed. "W-what do you m-mean?" she asked, keeping her eyes lowered.
"Exactly what I said," Howard tormented her. "Instead of having the authorities punish you, I suppose I could do it myself!"
Marilyn gulped. "How?" she blurted. By this dme her cheeks had become quite pink, and her blue eyes were furtively moving around with an apprehensive look in them.
"That would be up to me," Howard replied. "But if you were my daughter, you would get a good spanking!" he added.
Marilyn Cooper gulped and her face became vividly scarlet. "You don't. . . You're not.. . " she found herself unable to complete the sentences she started. It was quite apparent that the attractive former beauty queen was nearly overwhelmed by the bizarre situation in which she found herself.
"You have two choices, Miss Cooper!" Howard summarized the situation. "Which is it?"
"I guess I don't have any choice," Marilyn Cooper replied in a hapless voice. "But.. . "
"Very well," Howard spoke briskly. "Go to my outer office and type out a complete confession. Add a sentence authorizing me to punish you just as if I were your father, sign the statement, and bring it back in ten minutes!"
While he waited, Howard placed a sturdy plain chair a few feet m front of his desk and seated himself. A few minutes later Marilyn, trembling and obviously in a state of emotional turmoil, returned to the office with a sheet of paper in her hand. She attempted to hand it to Howard, but he refused to take it.
"Read it!" he commanded in a stern voice.
"W-what?" Marilyn seemed confused by the unusual request.
"Read it aloud!" Howard directed.
Marilyn gulped and in a voice that frequently caught and sometimes faded, read out her confession: "I confess that I . have stolen approximately four hundred dollars worth of merchandise from Mr. Howard Shepard. To avoid prosecution, I hereby authorize him to punish me just as if he were my father!"
The final sentence came out very slowly and with long pauses, and the gorgeous young blonde was blinking back tears as she handed the damning statement over to her employer. "Oh, please, Mr.
Shepard, I've never been spanked in my entire life!" she blurted out, her face a pretty crimson.
"That's probably the trouble," Howard remarked. "A few good spankings in your teens and you wouldn't be in this jam today."
Marilyn's hotly blushing face was clouded with obvious apprehension. "But I'm twenty-two years old! I'm too old to be spanked!" she protested.
"Let's get it over with, young lady!" Howard told her. "No point in stalling."
"Oh, no, please!" Marilyn held back as he reached out for her wrist. "Please, let's talk it over. Please!" she added in a clearly urgent voice.
Without further ado, Howard pulled the protesting, apprehensive young woman face down over his lap.
"Oh, nooooo!" Marilyn gasped as she suddenly found herself staring at the carpet from the humiliating, juvenile position over her employer's lap.
She was not exactly the petite type and could have put up something of a struggle had not Howard quickly grabbed her right wrist and twisted it into the small of her back. Drawn tautly over her generously rotund bottom, her tan skirt rode up to reveal an alluring amount of cinnamon-shaded nylon. His eyes taking in the attractive assortment of feminine curves that were already on view, Howard could feel a distinctly pleasant erection starting to form.
"Oh, no, please, this is humiliating!" Marilyn pleaded, nearly in tears. "I'm too grown up for this! Oh, please! Oh, please, I'm so embarrassed!"
Knowing the explosion it would provoke, Howard made sure that he held her firmly in hand before reaching for the hem of her tan skirt.
"OH NO!" Marilyn screamed when she suddenly discovered what he had in mind. "NO! NO! DON'T YOU DARE!! " The shapely blonde began struggling furiously, and for the next couple of minutes it was all Howard could do to hold her in position over his lap. But her struggles only wore her out and worked her skirt up to the two darker bands of her sheer nylon stockings, and thoroughly stimulated her discipline-minded employer!
"Oh, no, this is horrible! Oh, you . . . Oh, no!" Marilyn hissed breathlessly as her skirt came up to reveal her creamy white thighs, garter belt suspenders and even her white nylon panties. "Oh, I've never been so embarrassed in my life!" she protested, futilely trying to pull her skirt down. "Oh, no, this is awful! Please, pull my skirt down!"
Howard's eyes roamed over the stunning feminine curves oudined by the white panties and sheer nylon stockings. Her femininely wide, beautifully curved bottom was nearly popping out of her white panties, while her ivory white thighs made a vivid contrast with the two reinforced bands of nylon hosiery immediately adjacent to them. Her long legs were stretched out straight, giving him a sweeping view of their shapeliness from her tapering thighs to her fully curved calves and slender ankles.
"Oh, no, don't embarrass me like this!" Marilyn kept protesting, her face a bright crimson as she fretfully glanced back over her shoulder. "Oh, please, this is awful! I won't do it again! Oh, please, I could just die!"
Howard paused to enjoy the scenery for a few moments and then slipped his right hand under the elastic waistband of her nylon panties!
"EEEEEK!" Marilyn's horrified scream made it apparent that the former beauty queen had never even dreamed that he would dare do something like that! "OH, NO, YOU CANT DO THAT!"
Once again the breathless young woman started struggling to save her modesty, while at the same time shouting insults and denunciations at her employer.
'Take your hands off of me! Don't you dare! You.. . you sadist! Don't you dare take them down! Oh, how awful! Oh, how could you do such a thing! Oh, stop it this instant!"
Twisting like a snake and looking back over her right shoulder, Marilyn witnessed the unveiling of her gorgeous buttocks with mounting horror. Howard resisted the temptation to simply yank her panties down, and instead pulled them down in a deliberately slow manner that prolonged the suspense for him and the anguish for his horror-stricken victim.
"Stop! Oh, stop! STOP!! No! Nooo! Oh, noooo! Stop it! Stop! C'mon. Oh, no!! ! OOOOOH!! ! "
With Marilyn's outraged protests and demands ringing in his ears, Howard slowly peeled her panties down to uncover her magnificent bottom. The two femininely spacious, beautifully curved mounds were completely breathtaking, and Howard instantly found himself with a pulsating erection as his eyes feasted on the two quivering, pink-white globes. The humiliated young woman desperately held her long, shapely legs together as he slowly worked her panties down well below the tops of her cinnamon-shaded nylons.
"Oh, this is horrible! Horrible!" Marilyn spoke in an outraged, furious voice. "I'll never forgive you for this! Never! Oh, what a horrible, horrible thing to do to a woman! Oh, I've never been so humiliated in my life! How can you degrade me like this! Oh, this is terrible!"
Although fascinated by her voluptuous physical attributes and highly aroused by them, Howard was not in the mood to be lenient with his disloyal employee. "You've got a good spanking coming, young lady!" he informed her. "But you can consider yourself lucky that you're being punished privately!" Without further ado, the irate businessman raised his right hand in the air and brought it down crisply right across the crevice of Marilyn's buxom spank spot!
SMACK! Howard's hand landed with a loud report on bare, resilient feminine flesh.
"OWWWW!" Marilyn had been so outraged by the humiliation of being bared for discipline that she had not even thought about the pain of being spanked, but Howard's husky palm brought her back to reality with a jolt. The painful impact snapped her blonde head back and her pretty mouth opened in a wide oval as a loud cry of anguish emerged from her throat.
SMACK! Before the dismayed young woman could react to the first spank, Howard's punishing hand landed again, this time squarely against her curvaceous right buttock.
"OWWW!" Marilyn screamed again, her pink sandals flashing upward and her blonde head once again jerking backward. "Stop! It hurts! Don't! Please, it hurts!"
SPLAT! This time Howard's all too capable palm cracked against his lovely victim's left buttock.
"OOOOH!" Marilyn shrieked and tried to struggle to protect her precious bottom from the painful onslaught.
Thoroughly enjoying the opportunity to discipline the dishonest young woman, Howard began covering her spacious, satiny soft buttocks with crisp, noisy spanks! Smack! Smack! Splat! Whack! Splat! Smack! Whack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Whack!
"Ouch! Owww! Oh, this is terrible! Ouch! Owww! Stop! It hurts! Oh, no! Owww! That's enough!" Marilyn sounded more like a naughty child than a fully grown woman. "Owwww! It hurts! That's enough I tell you! Stop! Ouch! Oh, my God!"
As her glamorous buttocks began to glow with a bright shade of pink on both cheeks, the former beauty queen could not refrain from squirming frantically and kicking her stocking-clad legs back and forth in an unintentionally provocative manner. Feasting his eyes on the dazzling spectacle, Howard at times caught sight of her wheat-colored fleece and her lushly pink cuntal lips.
"Ouch! Stop! Please! It hurts too much!" Marilyn pleaded, breaking into hot, salty tears of shame and pain. "Oh, this is awful! Ouch! Have mercy! Oh, no! It hurts too much! Please, I'm on fire! Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, no, stop, I can't take it any more! I can't!"
Sobbing hard, the long-legged blonde tossed about wildly on Howard's lap, desperately trying to protect her flaming bottom from the painful smacks. She knew only too well how much she was exposing herself, but the hotly burning bonfire in her plump buttocks gave her no choice in the matter. By this time her breath-catching spank spot was a blazing crimson all over, and the horrified young woman noticed its vivid coloration as she anxiously glanced back over her shoulder.
"Oh, no, stop! Forgive me! Please, I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Owww! Please, I'll never, never do it again! Owwwww! Oh, my! Oh, please!" Marilyn tearfully begged for mercy, her flaming bottom inspiring words that might have come from a misbehaving child.
"I'm not through with you yet, young lady!" Howard informed the suffering blonde. "You're getting off light as it is!"
Smack! Whack! Splat! Her long, nylon-clad legs waving wildly in the air, Marilyn sobbed heavily as Howard's punishing hand continued crashing down heavily against her hotly burning, prickling posterior. It seemed as if he were never going to stop. Tossing about in anguish and willing to do anything to save her poor bottom from further torment, Marilyn became aware of her discipline-minded employer's powerful erection!
"Oh, please, anything but this! Anything!" the sobbing young woman gasped. "Anything! I mean it! Do you know what I mean? Anything!"
Howard paused with one hand resting on the voluptuous young woman's brightly crimson, inflamed buttocks. "Very well, young lady," he agreed. "I guess we understand each other!"
He released his grip on the tearful young woman. As she staggered to her feet, Marilyn's hands flew back to console her burning hot bottom. Despite the indignity of it all, the hapless young woman had no choice but to stamp around the room desperately trying to rub some of the fire out of her backside. Her lowered panties hampered her progress but she was too preoccupied to do anything about them. Howard watched the comical but erotically appealing performance in a highly appreciative fashion.
"When you're through with your war dance, young lady," he told her. "You can kneel between my legs!"
Her pretty face streaked with tears and her long blonde hair slightly mussed, Marilyn blushingly dropped to her knees between her employer's outstretched thighs. She was still sniffling and trying to get her tears under control, and was still briskly rubbing her flaming bottom. The sight of Howard's bulging slacks made her gulp and look thoroughly embarrassed.
"Take it out of my trousers yourself!" Howard directed, leaning back and intending to give her no help whatever.
Marilyn gulped and hesitated.
"Go ahead!" Howard told her. "Want to go over my knee again?"
Given that choice, Marilyn quickly withdrew her hands from her hotly throbbing bottom and reached for the older man's fly. The tearful young woman looked delightfully shamefaced and her lower lip was quivering noticeably. With fumbling fingers she managed to pull his zipper down, and her entire body stiffened as Howard's powerfully erect, blood-engorged cock sprang out into full view. Its color matched that of her face and bottom.
Marilyn's eyes grew wide as she stared at the swollen masculine tower. "I've never.. . n-never.. . " the furiously blushing, embarrassed young woman stammered.
"Well, you're gonna eat prick today, honey!" Howard told her. "So get with it! Pretend it's an ice cream cone!"
Gulping noticeably and keeping her pretty eyes demurely lowered, Marilyn extended one soft hand and clasped it around the turgid, thick shaft, holding it at an angle that pointed the sleek crown toward her face. Scarlet with embarrassment and shame, the once proud young woman leaned forward and meekly extended her tongue. Sucking in his breath, Howard watched closely as her pink, slippery tongue began flicking the mushroom-shaped head of his hotly throbbing cock.
'That's the way! Go ahead and eat it! You might as well enjoy it!" Howard told her.
Squirming with embarrassment, Marilyn blush-in gly licked the velvety sleek crown until it was glistening with her own saliva. Somewhat tentatively and obviously trying to get herself geared up to having it in her mouth, she began opening her pretty mouth slightly, slipping the head inside and then quickly withdrawing. She repeated the procedure several times, gradually permitting a deeper penetration. Leaning well back in his chair, Howard watched her efforts with a trace of amusement on his face. It was obvious that she was having difficulty with the idea of having a penis in her mouth.
"Just consider it part of your punishment!" Howard told her with a trace of sarcasm. "That will make it easier for you!"
Her face crimson and her eyes closed, Marilyn shamefacedly opened her pretty mouth into a wide oval and slowly began working the plum-shaped glans between her full lips. Howard watched closely as his hotly throbbing prick began disappearing into the young woman's delectably wet oral cavity. Slowly and pausing occasionally to swallow her saliva with an audible gulp, the hotly blushing blonde worked more than two inches of the hard slab of meat between her teeth.
"That's the way!" Howard told her. "You're getting the idea!"
Gulping and looking more than a little distressed, Marilyn began sucking meekly on the rigidly hard, blood-filled masculine tool. Her blonde head bobbing up and down in the older man's lap, the former beauty contestant continually squirmed and moaned in a manner that indicated that she was quite humiliated by the submissive role that had been thrust upon her. Her eyes occasionally darted upward as if to see whether or not he was watching her abasement, but she refused to meet his steady gaze.
"Keep going, honey!" Howard told her. "Let's see how much of it you can pack into your mouth!" The well-built businessman was enjoying himself thoroughly. The purely sensory pleasures provided by her pretty, deliciously wet mouth were quite exhilarating, but there was also the sadistic gratification of humiliating the supercilious young woman who had theretofore apparently thought herself too good to have a penis in her mouth! At the moment, he really wasn't too sure which source of gratification was more satisfying.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" With each passing moment, Marilyn was becoming more distraught and apprehensive. Saliva repeatedly fitted her mouth, forcing her to swallow with noisy gulps that were quite embarrassing. And the thought of what might happen at any moment made ,her wriggle with anxiety! Finally, she could not withstand it any longer and drew back, breathless and gasping for air.
"Please, I can't go on! I can't!" she pleaded in a broken voice. "I can't!"
Howard was prepared for that eventuality.
"Very well," he said, reaching down with both hands and taking her by the waist. "Then it's over the desk for you!" He quickly picked her up and bent her over the desk, yanking her tan skirt up to the waist to expose her bright red bottom.
"Oh, please, no more spanking!" Marilyn pleaded, breaking into a fresh cloudburst of tears.
"What makes you think you're going to get spanked?" Howard asked, reaching down to yank off her lowered panties.
Bent over the desk with her face buried in her hands, the sobbing young woman did not realize what he contemplated. Her innocence was about to be shattered. His jutting, wildly pounding cock sticking outward at a high angle, Howard swiftly stepped into position behind her and used his fingers to separate her hotly flushed bottom-cheeks.
"Oh, nooo! OWWWWWWW!! ! " Marilyn emitted an ear-splitting scream as Howard's powerful masculine weapon drove a wedge in her tiny anal aperture. "OWWWW!! OH, MY GOD, NOT THAT!! ! "
Her arms and legs flailing wildly in all directions, Marilyn began struggling in an effort to avoid the ultimately degrading and painful impalement. But her efforts came too late. Holding her down against the desk top with both hands, Howard drove his hotly throbbing prick home with an almost brutal thrust. The yielding feminine meat had no choice but to give way to the cruel masculine invader.
"OWWW! OWWWWW! TAKE IT OUT!! IT'S TOO BIG!! ! " Marilyn screamed at the top of her lungs. "OH, IT'S KILLING ME!" Her tortured body shuddering convulsively, the miserably young woman collapsed in sobs of pain and shame over the desk. Her sphincter muscles began fighting valiantly to expel the unwelcome intruder, but lacked the power to do so.
"Oh, please! Please! Please!" Marilyn pleaded between sobs of pain and shame. "It hurts so much! Oh, you don't realize . . . Oh, pleeeeese! You're tearing me apart! Oh, pleeese! I'm begging you!" Virtually blinded by her tears, the weeping blonde glanced back over her shoulder in a pathetic attempt to appeal to her oppressor.
Howard had no intention of showing her any mercy, and instead found himself thoroughly enjoying the pleasurable effects created by her highly active sphincter. Holding her down against the top of the desk, he began thrusting his rock hard, lust-bloated cock back and forth in the tiny tunnel with total disregard for her feelings. The exquisite smallness of the tiny channel pressed the succulent feminine meat tightly against his thrusting manhood.
"Oh, no, no, no!" Marilyn moaned and wept as she found herself being remorselessly butt fucked by her vengeful employer. "Oh, no, this is disgraceful! Oh, no, stop! Please, I'm begging you!"
Deciding to make her wiggle all the more for his own enjoyment, Howard slipped his hands underneath her and into the only opening he had thus far spared. A lusciously wet feminine waterfall suddenly poured over his fingers, and the hapless young woman had no choice but to wriggle around with unintentionally provocative movements.
"That's the way! Shake your ass, honey!" Howard directed in a commanding voice.
"Oh, how can you talk like that?" Marilyn gasped in utter despair. "Oh, this is awful! Oh, please!" Once again breaking into a fresh cloudburst of tears, the weeping young woman buried her face in her hands in an effort to blot out the sight of her own degradation.
Thrusting his red hot, almost painfully throbbing prick back and forth in the narrow channel in a completely unrelenting manner, Howard constantly tormented the miserable young woman by probing his fingers deep into her juicy pussy and finger fucking her with rapid movements. Wet and hot and deeply ashamed, Marilyn had no alternative but to squirm around with sexy movements although she realized that she was only providing more gratification for him.
"Oh, please, this is terrible! Oh, please, don't humiliate me like this! Oh, please!" Marilyn gasped, embarrassed beyond description by her own obvious arousal. "Ooooh! Oh, please, I've never been so humiliated! Ooooh, no!"
Watching her spank-reddened buttocks twisting seductively for his benefit, Howard rammed back and forth at a faster tempo. His solid masculine rod thrust deep into the young woman's reluctantly yielding anal tunnel, forcing breathless gasps and outcries of pain from the anguished but physically aroused young woman. "His fingers serving as a phallic substitute, he continued fondling her in a deliberately lewd fashion designed to shame and physically stimulate her at the same time.
"Ooooh! Owww, it hurts! Ooooh, this is awful!" Marilyn repeatedly exclaimed as the unmerciful butt fucking left her emotionally drained. Twisting like a worm on a hook, the tormented young woman could feel an intense climax building despite her conscious will. "Oooooh! Oh, no! This is terrible! Ooooh! Oh, no! No! Nooo! Oh, I'm so ashamed! Ooooh! Oooooh! Oooooooh!"
Forcing her down upon the desk, Howard thrust his madly pounding prick in to the hilt and let himself go completely. Hot blasts of viscous masculine cream exploded with vivid bursts into the young woman's widely distended anal canal, with one powerful surge following another. At the same time, he rapidly finger-fucked her in an almost sadistic fashion, thrusting several fingers at a time into her wet, over-hot pussy.
"Oooh! Oooh! Ooooh!" Marilyn gasped in a totally breathless voice as a powerful orgasm suddenly took possession of her entire body. Physically exhilarated but hating herself for displaying her weakness to her sadistic employer, the miserable young woman wept with a mixture of fleshly pleasure and emotional turmoil. Worst of all, she knew that the wild spasms in her sphincter muscle were providing her assailant with intense gratification!
Howard Shepard felt quite satisfied when he dismissed the emotionally exhausted young woman from his office. Yes, indeed, he had found the way to discipline disloyal female employees!