Strictly Speaking – With Mistress Karen

Hey there,

This is just a brief little post to tell you something fun that happened at work today. I was chatting with this girl in our marketing department about her online dating adventures. She is the type of girl who seems to set herself up for a bad date every time. She always invests too much in the potential outcome and is always let down by some guy.

Anyway, things digressed and she was asking about my dating life and was curious why I seemed to date a lot and never end up with a boyfriend. “Don’t you want one?” And she was surprised to learn that I am just fine keeping it casual and I kind of hinted that sometimes I feel more comfortable hanging out with girls.

Then she shocked me by saying, “I’d want to date you too!” Whoa, it was like she was so tired of the guy scene that she would try anything…. even a girl. She seemed so mixed up. So I jokingly told her that she probably just needed a good spanking to shape her up. And to my utter surprise, she totally melted and called my bluff with her big eyes and slightly chubby cheeks. “Maybe you’re right, I probably do need a spanking” she flirted. And she so knew I would give it to her! Shit, I must be too transparent. I always thought I was so good and passing for a plain Jane. Or maybe she just had good kinkdar.

I decided to make a deal with her. It was 3pm, so I told her… “I’m going to handcuff your hands behind your back and throw a coat over your shoulders. If anyone comes in, tell them you have a chill. If they ask you to sign a paper or leave the office, tell them anything, but don’t move from your chair and don’t let them know you are handcuffed. I’ll come back at exactly 6:01pm and if you are still in your chair, you will get the spanking you deserve.” And now she looked shocked!! But her tone said she was up for it. “ Are you gonna punk me? Why would you have handcuffs?” she asked. And I just said “Do you want the spanking or not?” Mmm. she was all over it, practically ready to pounce on me. So I cuffed her and draped her coat over her shoulders. You could tell she was turned on.

“Ciao” I said. As I was leaving the office. She was kind of freaked that this was really going down and probably wondered if she really would be punked.

I went about the rest of my day. At 6:20 (just to give her a little cause for alarm) I showed up and closed the door behind me.. There she was, still cuffed and looking curious. So I had her stand up and lean over the desk. Then I lifted her skirt and spanked her panties. She was digging it big time. She had to be really quiet because there were still a few stragglers in the area. She was melting. I spanked her about 30 times before she started to whimper softly and tears started rolling down her face. But I kept at it. Then she was in an all out bawl, and having difficulty refraining from making noise. Then I stuck the key in her hand and told her to never say a word about this. Then I coldly told her to masturbate after I was gone. And I took off.

It was an odd little episode. I’m pretty sure it will end up being a crazy, one-time thing that will never be discussed again. That’s the way I would like it. But it did feel really satisfying to make her cry. She needed it.

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