The air was heavy, the atmosphere tense. He walked away from the window and back to his desk and buzzed his PA.

'Yes, sir' she responded breathlessly. He could see her sitting on the edge of her seat, waiting for his call, her legs crossed so that the tight skirt revealed the perfect shape of her thighs.

'I want your personnel file, please,' he said clearly, with an air of formality.

'My file?' she asked with surprise.

'Yes please' he said and cut the phone dead.

The lost account file lay on the desk in front of him. He had asked for it when they both arrived this morning and she had nervously handed it over.

She entered his office and smiled coolly. 'My file' she said. 'Is there anything else, sir?'

'No thank you'.

She hesitated for a moment then turned and walked away. She was wearing a smart navy skirt and jacket, with black seamed stockings and black high heels. Her skirt was tight and her hips swayed slightly with each step, emphasising the constraining tightness of the skirt and the elegant curves of her body.

He leaned back in his seat and took a deep breath before buzzing her again. She responded quickly, her voice loud and eager. 'I'd like to see you for a moment, please' he said, as calmly as he could.

'Yes, sir' she said, smiling nervously.

'This is not going to be easy' he said. 'It's about the lost account. it's not the first time you have missed the tender deadline and caused us to lose an account is it? This is the third time and i can no longer turn a blind eye' he reiterated

'Please sir, i'm sorry' she said, her skin paling and making her red lips more prominent, pouting and alluring.

'i'm sorry too' he replied, looking her in the eye for the first time. 'but what else can I do, you have been warned, given chances. It seems words are not enough. Maybe there is only one thing you respond too. Sometimes i want to...'

'What.. Do what' she said earnestly.

'Sometimes i think you'd only respond to being punished properly' he replied. 'maybe if i treated you like a naughty child and punished you with more than just words you would learn your lesson'.

'yes, maybe you are right' she said very quietly, her face flushed and her eyes fixed to the ground.

He breathed deeply 'lift your skirt and bend over the desk' he ordered.

She obeyed and turning her back on him pulled her skirt up. He stood up and walked around to the front of the desk, his eyes fixed on her firm bottom and then her exposed pussy. He felt the heat rise within him and his cock twitching furiously. She bent over at the waist and pressed herself against the smooth leather top of the desk.

He stood behind her, enjoying the sight of her skirt pulled tight over her backside. He roughly took the hem of her skirt and lifted it high over waist. He pulled her buttocks apart and admired her puckered hole. 'I'm going to smack you six times' he said, 'i do not want you scream or cry or i will punish you more'.

'Yes, sir' she whispered, her eyes sparkling with fear and excitement.

The first smack echoed in the room and she moaned softly. He waited a second then smacked her hard on the other buttock, the imprint of his hands clearly visible against her pale skin. He spanked her again, two quick strokes in rapid succession. Each time she tensed and then exhaled slowly, the breath escaping from her glossy red lips with a sigh.

His cock was hard and throbbing. Her beautifully punished backside was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. He parted her buttocks and pressed his fingers between them, circling the forbidden hole. He could see she was wet and he ran his fingers along her pussy, roughly pulling on her clit.

He licked his fingers and spat on her tiny puckered hole. He felt her tense with apprehension and he smiled. He inserted his finger and worked his way up her arsehole, listening to her stiffled cries as he pushed it deep into her anal passage. He then eased it out and plunged it deep again, roughly finger fucking her arsehole.

His cock was like an iron bar. So hard it was pounding. He removed his finger. 'Oh Jesus' she moaned, her lips parted, half smiling, half scowling. He then gave her another hard smack and she cried out as she climaxed powerfully, the heat from her reddened backside spreading deep into her sex.

Her glistening hole was now pink and ready and he gripped his hard cock and nudged it against her gooey hole. It was a nice tight fit and it gave him a thrill to feel every inch of his cock being sucked and squeezed as he filled her up.

She let out a sigh. He slowly slid back and forth, gradually getting faster and harder as her hole loosened up to him. He leaned his weight on her and he took in the scent of her perfume. She closed her eyes and moaned softly.

He couldn't help himself and he felt his hot load start to spurt. He gave one last hard thrust and felt his cock fire shot after shot, spurt after spurt. Her arsehole took everything in, sucking it deep, clutching his cock and squeezing out the last drops as she once again climaxed intensely.

He kept his cock there as he felt her arsehole tighten and then slowly removed it before applying the final smack of her punishment.