Anna Marie fidgeted restlessly at her desk, her eyes frequently drifting to the closed door of her boss’s office. It wasn’t unusual for her to crave his punishments; the various spankings and paddlings he’d administered over the months had only served to heighten her desire for him. However, today’s unexpected silence was a novelty, and she found herself deeply frustrated.

As the hours ticked by, the tension in her body grew, her nipples pebbling beneath her blouse and her pussy throbbing with need. She shifted in her chair, trying to alleviate the ache between her thighs without drawing attention to herself. Deep down, she knew she deserved whatever discipline he might deem fit, but the uncertainty of it all was driving her mad.

At precisely 4:45 pm, the door creaked open and Anna Marie’s boss beckoned her inside. She rose from her seat, her stomach fluttering with anticipation. As soon as she stepped into his office, he shut the door behind her and strode towards his desk. A leather paddle lay neatly folded on the surface, and Anna Marie’s breath caught in her throat. This was it.

Without preamble, he grasped her wrist and pulled her to face the edge of the desk, bending her over it. Her blouse was swiftly undone, revealing her pert breasts and the lace of her bra. He tugged the fabric down, freeing her tits, and they jiggled slightly from the sudden exposure.

“I’ve been watching you, Anna,” he said, his voice low and menacing. “Playing with yourself under the desk. You think you can get away with such insolence?”

His words sent a shiver down her spine, and she bit her lip in anticipation of the impending punishment. But it never came. Instead, she felt the paddle making contact with her bare cheeks, the crisp leather landing with a resounding smack. A gasp escaped her as the pain blossomed, but it was quickly overshadowed by the rush of arousal coursing through her veins.

He delivered a dozen more blows, each one intensifying the sting and the heat in her core. Anna Marie’s hips bucked instinctively, seeking more of the fiery sensation, even as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. By the time he finally set the paddle aside, her ass was a masterpiece of crimson stripes, and her pussy was dripping with desire.

Her boss didn’t give her a moment to recover, his fingers deftly unfastening her skirt and panties. He bunched the fabric around her waist, leaving her entirely exposed. “Turn around,” he commanded, and she complied, spinning to face him with a look of breathless anticipation.

He leaned against the desk, his eyes roving over her body with a possessive hunger. “I’m going to fuck you now, Anna,” he growled, “and you’re going to take it like the good little sub you are.”

She nodded eagerly, her hands reaching for the belt of his trousers. But he caught her wrists, pinning them above her head. “Not yet,” he whispered, his free hand cupping her face. “First, I want to taste you.”

With that, he knelt before her, his mouth closing over her needy cunt. Anna Marie’s moan of pleasure was muffled by his lips as he devoured her, his tongue delving deep to lap at her essence. Her hips writhed against his face, silently begging for more, until he finally rose to his feet and undid his belt with a swift tug.

His cock sprang free, thick and hard, and Anna Marie couldn’t help but marvel at its sheer size. It was the first time she’d seen him fully erect, and she felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a touch of nerves. He positioned himself behind her, his member rubbing against her soaked folds.

With one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, filling her completely. Anna Marie’s back arched, a cry of ecstasy escaping her lips as the dense heat of his cock stretched her walls. He set a relentless pace, pumping into her with deep, brutal strokes that reached the very core of her being.

Each thrust dragged a new whimper from her throat, her pleasure mounting with each passing second. Her head spun, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room, punctuated by her own desperate moans. She was so close, teetering on the edge of a mind-shattering orgasm, when he reached around to pinch and tug at her nipples.

The added stimulation sent her hurtling over the precipice, her body tensing as wave after wave of euphoria crashed over her. She clung to the desk, her pussy milking his cock for every drop of his release as he followed her into ecstasy, his hot seed flooding her womb.

As they both came down from their highs, Anna Marie’s boss pulled out gently, his softening member slipping free of her still-quivering channel. She turned to face him, a lazy smile spreading across her face.

“Thank you, sir,” she purred, her voice husky with satisfaction.

He chuckled, tucking himself back into his trousers. “Anytime, Anna. But next time, remember to behave yourself.” His tone was light, but the smoldering look in his eyes left no doubt that he intended to maintain his control over her, in and out of the office.

Anna Marie’s heart skipped a beat at the promise, a thrill of excitement already building within her. She knew exactly what she had to do to earn her next punishment… and lovers’ reunion.