Office Troubles

Ursula had work at the office complex for years. She had started when she was young, and after years of labor, she was now the secretary to the CEO of the large corporation. Ursula had worked hard and risen through the ranks of the office. She had stayed late nights doing paperwork and had even somewhat seduced her way to the top. If dropping a box of papers so her boss could see her panties meant that she would get a promotion, she was more than eager to. She was happy that she had finally made it to what she considered the top of her career. Her boss, Mr. Jenkins,  was a great man. He wasn't like the other men in the office. He didn't try to find a way into Ursula's dress pants. He was considerate and a very caring person. It was one somber spring day that Mr. Jenkins passed away. It had saddened Ursula greatly. She had considered him like a father figure due to their years of working together.

After Mr. Jenkins death, the company was left to his son. He didn't have any interest in running the company. He decided to appoint a promising new woman as the CEO. Her name was Britney. She was fresh out of college and at 25, this was the biggest job she had ever had. Ursula didn't like that she would be working for such a young inexperienced woman. At 37, Ursula felt that she probably had more experience than Britney. Things were bad between the two from the start. Mr Jenkins had made a stipulation in his will that Ursula had a job with the company for as long as she wanted. This meant she couldn't be fired. Britney wanted to bring in some of her college friends to work for her in jobs like Ursula's.

After the first week, Ursula was stressed. Britney had made her week a living hell. If there was even the slightest mistake on any paperwork, Ursula had to redo all of it. She also had to contend with one of Britney's college friends named Ann. Ann was working as Britney's second secretary. This meant that while Ursula worked away, Britney and Ann sat back and critiqued Ursula's every move.

It was one day that Ursula finally got angry about this. She was standing by the water fountain in the employee lounge talking with some of her friends.

"Britney is a real bitch ." She said as the others laughed in agreement . "I think her and Ann sit in that office all day and do nothing. Ann practically starts her day off kissing Britney's ass."

This caused an eruption of laughter among the group. What Ursula didn't realize was that Ann had overheard them. She had even recorded the last few comments on her cellphone. Ann raced back to Britney's office with the evidence they needed to finally do something about Ursula.

"You know I can't fire that bitch," Britney said to Ann "But I can't have her talking about me like this to the other employees. It could cause the whole staff to try and have me fired."

Ann looked at her friend and said "If we can't fire her, at least we could do is make an example of her. Show the other women what happens if you are insubordinate to your boss."

Britney giggled and said "I think I know what you have in mind. Ursula is sure to be in for a treat."

At this both women began to prepare for the upcoming events. After about an hour both women were ready, Britney called Ursula into her office. Ursula walked inside and saw Britney behind her desk and Ann siting on a small leather couch in the corner of the room. Britney had the video from Ann's phone uploaded on her computer.

"What is this?" Britney asked as she hit play on the video.

After the thirty second video had played through, Ursula sat there blushing.

"I was just angry." She said. "I didn't mean any of that. I have just been working very hard and I am tired."

Britney now roared "I can't have my secretary calling me a bitch! How do you think the other employees view this? It's an act of insubordination! Your contract stipulations may say I can't fire you, but it says nothing about punishing you for insubordination." With that Britney stood up and walked to a large leather chair that sat in the corner opposite from Ann. "Come here!" she said to Ursula.

Ursula walked over to her meekly.

"Take off your pants and lower your panties." Britney demanded.

"Not infront of her." Ursula said, pointing to Ann.

"She is here to make sure you get punished enough." Suddenly Britney stuck her hands on Ursula's waist and yanked down her pants. This revealed a sensual white pair of panties tightly hugging Ursula's fleshy hips. These came down in one fluid motion. Now Ursula was on display for Britney and Ann. Britney yanked her over her knee and proceeded to spank her with her hand. Ursula's bottom bounced as it absorbed each hit.

After five minutes of this, Ursula now had a pink sore bottom. Britney turned to Ann and said "Ann be a dear and bring me the paddle from my desk."

Ann smiled and said "Gladly!" She quickly pranced to the desk and retrieved the small paddle from one of the drawers. She returned and handed it to Britney. Britney quickly started to apply the paddle to Ursula's pink bottom. With each pop the paddle emitted as it made contact, Ursula's bottom increased in soreness. It also went from a shade of pink to shades of Crimson. Ursula was now loudly crying and begging for this to stop. Her wails were heard throughout the office. All the women in the office cringed each time they heard the sharp slap that the paddle emitted.

After Britney felt that Ursula had been spanked thoroughly, she turned to Ann and said "I think since she humiliated me in front of the  staff, we should repay her. Don't you agree?"

Ann agreed and they both helped Ursula off of Britney's knees. Ann slid off Ursula's pants and left her panties around her knees. They then helped now crying Ursula went outside into the main view of the office. Every woman's eyes were on them.

Britney said loudly "It has come to my attention that some of the staff have had complaints about me. I do have a different style of leadership and I understand that there will be time needed for adjustment. I will not, however, tolerate my staff being insubordinate and unruly! Let Ursula serve as an example!" To emphasize her point she slapped Ursula's already sore bottom hard. This produced a sob from Ursula and caused the women to gasp. "From now on if I find anyone talking about me or my secretary Ann I will punish them. Ann will also be helping me by punishing some of you also." after this Britney made Ursula stand in a corner, with her sore bottom on display to the whole office.

She tried to rub her aching bottom at one point, but Ann saw her and walked over and spanked her for about ten minutes. She even took off her belt from her dress suit and used it on Ursula. Britney sat back and watched.

Over the next few months Ursula was among many of the employees who found themselves over the knees of Britney or Ann. It soon became a daily sight to see a short line of women with sore bottoms on display to the whole office.

A Very British Cure

On a hot summer day a young German tourist was visiting the UK. Her name was Belinda Krüger, a not very tall, plump, blond young woman. She had a newspaper in her hands and was reading it while walking on the sidewalk. She was visiting a friend of hers who lived in London. London was somewhat different from her native Germany's cities, but altogether it still had a similar European style. She walked to the end of the street, to see a small dentist's office. Belinda stumbled across an advertisement that caught her attention. An advertisement. It read that any citizen was eligible to visit a local dentist for free in order to check their teeth. It also read that this was effective until the next day.

Belinda decided she had nothing better to do, so she entered the small dentists office. The dentist office was a somewhat drab place. The walls were painted a somewhat beige white, the lights had an off color glow about them, and speakers played a constant stream of classical music in the background. Belinda walked up to the receptionist window to see a British woman in her mid fifties sitting behind the window. She smiled at Belinda and opened the window.

"I guess you will be our first customer today. Here for the free teeth cleaning I assume? I told the doc it was a sure way to bring in new potential customers. I'm just glad the prime minister passed the laws allowing British citizens some free dental care. I guess he wanted to end the stereotype about British teeth."

Belinda just smiled and nodded. She figured she could just lie her way through this and get a free teeth cleaning. After all, she wanted to have a pretty smile for when she went out on the town later. The woman handed her a clipboard with a paper attached that Belinda needed to fill out. It was just basic health information. Once she filled it out, she handed the papers back to the receptionist. She glanced at the papers and smiled at Belinda and said:

"I figured a girl like yourself was healthy! You are British after all! Take a seat and Dr. Smith  will call you back shortly."

Belinda took a seat in an empty chair. She waited a few moments until the dentist appeared, smiling warmly at her. "Right this way," he said. He led her into his office and sat her down in the chair that was in the center of the room. There were dental supplies everywhere and other things Belinda didn't know the name of.

Soon Dr Smith wheeled over on a large rolling stool and Belinda found her mouth open wide as he started the teeth cleaning.

"For a British woman, you don't live up to the whole buck teeth do you?"

Doctor said with a laugh:

"Your one of the lucky few, most of the women I see require extensive dental work. Your teeth will look great once I'm finished."

After performing several minor procedures on Belinda's teeth, he finally finished cleaning them.

"All done ! Now your ready to go and flash that beautiful smile at some lucky young lads."

He said cheerfully

"One more thing, a woman like you has such beautiful teeth. Your lucky to have them. Promise me you'll take proper care of them. As a dentist, I hate to see anyone with messed up teeth. As a man, I hate to see a beautiful woman with teeth that make her unkissable."

Belinda smiled at his humor and said "Ja! I promise!" she forgot about her thick German accent. Dr Smith got a funny look on his face. Belinda knew she was busted.

"Where did you pick up an accent like that?"

Belinda only held her head down in shame. Dr smith was now visibly angry.

"Let me guess, your a tourist who thought you would try to abide the system and get free dental care. By your accent, I would say your German, am I right ?"

She nodded her head in shame and total embarrassment.

"Well since your not a citizen, I won't be reimbursed by the government for my work. I have practically wasted my time. I think you deserve to be punished for wasting my time."

He grabbed Belinda by the wrist (she had been standing about to leave, when he asked her to promise him) and pulled her to his stool. His stool. He sat down and pulled her over his knee.

"Y-you can't do this to me! I'm a German citizen, you have no right to spank me!"

"You lied your way into here and pretended you were a citizen from Great Britain."

He applied several firm swats to her bottom. Her skirt helped somewhat, but he was hitting her bottom hard.

"You can't do this!" She screamed as he continued spanking her bottom.

"I believe a naughty girl like you deserves just what I'm giving you. In fact, I believe that this skirt needs to be pulled down!" He lifted her skirt to reveal her practically bare bottom. She had wore a thong that day, so only a small slip of fabric was tucked into her bottom. "You Germans aren't the modest type are you?" he said as he started to spank her bottom with his hand. She wiggled and fought as hard as she could. She screamed "Help someone help me!". The dentist laughed and said:

"This room is soundproof. No one is going to come and save your naughty bottom anyway. Lying German girls get little sympathy here." he continued spanking her for at least 15 minutes. He only stopped when he was sure she had learned her lesson. Her bottom was bright red from where his hand had hit her bottom full force. She stood up and pulled up her skirt.

"Maybe you'll think twice before lying again." He said to her. "Now promise me you'll keep your teeth clean from now on."

Belinda sniffled her nose (she had cried and begged near the end of her spanking ) and said:

"I promise!"

The dentist smiled and said:

"Head on out to the waiting room and speak with the receptionist. She will give you one last form to fill out then you can leave."

Belinda walked out of the dentist room into the waiting room. The once desolate waiting room was now full of proud English citizens waiting to have their teeth cleaned. The German walked to the reception window and got the last form she needed to fill out. Several of the people waiting had noticed Belinda somewhat fidgeting as she stood at the counter. She had even rubbed her sore bottom through her skirt. This had caught the eye of a younger girl who was there with her mother. The girl had been playing with her doll on the floor of the office and had saw Belinda rubbing her bottom. The little girl the spotted the red spots on Belinda's upper thighs. The girl knew the cause of this from experience.

She walked up to Belinda and German smiled at the little girl.

"Hallo!" she said in as cheerful a tone she could muster. The little girl said "Hello." she waited a second and then suddenly asked Belinda :

"Did you get a spanking?" this caught Belinda off guard and the little girl saw that look on her face. The little girl had seen the similar look on her friends faces when asked the same question.

"Вon't worry." the little girl said "My mommy spanks me all the time!" (several of the people in the waiting room were listening and trying to hide their smiling and snickering) Belinda didn't know what to say. She had just gotten spanked, and now the little girl was trying to sympathize with her. The little girl walked over to Belinda. (Belinda was finishing filling out the paperwork trying to ignore the little girl and leave as quickly as she could.) The little girl lifted Belinda's skirt. The whole waiting room got a perfect view of her red spanked bottom.

"Wow! You must have been really bad! Mommy had never spanked me that badly!" the little girl said. The dentist had just walked out to get the next patient and said to the little girl:

"Oh this German girl was very naughty, and you know what happens to naughty girls."

"They get a spanking!" The little girl said in a tone that said she had answered that question before.

The whole waiting room was now in full laughter. Belinda quickly put her final initial on the form and ran out of the dentist office with her skirt still hiked up. She ran up the full length of the street back to her friend's apartment with her sore bum on display for any passing bystander. She could still hear the laughter as she made it to the apartment.

Undeserved punishment

The sprawling mansion in the heart of Poland was starting to look like a palace. Mrs Blanka Szalinski was a Polish woman who was the CEO of a major clothing company and was to host a large party at her mansion later that afternoon. She had her two maids working very hard to get the house in top shape. The two maids were very different . Oksana was a skinny Ukrainian young woman who looked like a model while in her maid uniform. Mrs Szalinski had unique ideas about fashion standard due to her job in clothing  so she demanded her maids wear the formal French maid outfit . The other maid was Belinda. Where Oksana was skinny and cleaned with a graceful touch, Belinda was a somewhat large woman who was somewhat clumsy. She and Oksana didn't get along well due to their personality differences. It didn't help that Belinda was German and Oksana was Ukrainian. The two had bickered about politics and cultural differences until they were seemingly enemies. It didn't help that whenever Blanka Szalinski had male visitors over, Belinda was always the woman they eyed. She was the exact idea of a German woman. She had long blonde hair, usually braided, rather large breasts, and had a supple bottom that went well with her full figure. Oksana, on the other hand, had slightly reddish brown hair and was somewhat skinny. She had breasts that would please a man, but she wasn't anything compared to Belinda. Oksana's hate towards Belinda finally had came to a head. She knew Mrs Szalinski was very stressed due to her party tonight . She also knew Mrs Szalinski would punish either of them if they embarrassed her. Both the women were live in maids and Mrs Szalinski treated them as if they were her children in some ways. She had even once spanked them because they had been arguing over politics.

"If you two are going to act like children and argue, then I'm going to spank you both like two naughty girls!"

she had said as she had both of them lay side by side across a bed. The sounds of their cries had echoed across the estate and their red bottoms were displayed  for the rest of the day as the women were forced to finish their chores without any panties on and their skirts pinned up. Regardless of how brutal Mrs Szalinski had been to them, both the women were more than happy to endure these punishments if it meant they still had a job. Oksana knew today was the best opportunity to get Belinda properly spanked. Oksana casually started to clean the living room . She saw exactly what she was looking for. She walked over to a large decorative vase that was on a small pedestal. It was a family heirloom that Mrs Szalinski displayed proudly. She had a large bundle of reeds inside of it that hosted an array of beautiful leaves. Oksana hated that such a beautiful piece had to be sacrificed, but she had to see that German cow get humiliated. Oksana smiled naughtily as she pushed over the vase. It broke into several large pieces and the reeds scattered across the floor. Oksana quickly took cover behind a small room divider that was set in the corner. The decorative piece now served a purpose. Oksana peeked under the divider when she heard rapid footsteps. Belinda came running into the room, her braids swaying and her large breast jiggling. Oksana smiled when she heard the gasp escape Belinda's lips. Belinda ran over to the vase and quickly started to clean up. She used her hands to try and gather the pieces of the vase into a small stack. She saw all the smaller pieces and ran to get a vacuum cleaner. She soon returned with one and rapidly started to vacuum up the small porcelain shards. Midway through this Mrs Szalinski walked in. Belinda looked up to see her with a look of pure anger on her face.

"I guess I caught you red handed!"

Mrs Szalinski said.

"No it was not me. I did not do it. It just fell over."

Belinda pleaded.

"Sure it did."

Mrs Szalinski said

"Of all the days it's sat there, it chose today to just fall over and break."

"It was not me, I swear!"

Belinda said as Mrs Szalinski picked up one of the decorative reeds.

"If it wasn't you then who was it?"

she asked

"Oksana isn't anywhere around and we both know you are clumsy."

Belinda didn't even have time to argue before Mrs Szalinski pulled down her black lacy panties. With that, Belinda suddenly felt the sting of the wooden stick against her bottom. Mrs Szalinski started to scold Belinda as she swatted away at German's plump bottom.

Soon the few red marks turned into a solid shade of crimson. What started off a slow progression of spanks between scoldings became a full blown attack of Belinda's bottom. After what seemed like hours, Belinda was crying while she bent over the chair. Mrs Szalinski looked up at the wall clock and saw it was ten minutes until her guest were supposed to start arriving.

"Get up!"

She told to German.

Belinda stood up and started to rub her sore bottom. She was only rewarded with another away from the wooden reed.

"We wouldn't want your bottom to be pale for our guests, your red bottom will provide an excellent decoration since you broke my vase!"

Mrs Szalinski suddenly walked off to make last minute preparations. Belinda rubbed her throbbing bottom as soon as she left. She heard giggling and turned to see Oksana emerge from behind the room divider. The Ukrainian informed the German she had seen the whole thing. Belinda started to cry in embarrassment, knowing Oksana had probably recorded it or taken pictures. Suddenly there was knocking at the door and Mrs Szalinski yelled

"Belinda be a dear and go greet the guests. And don't even think about pulling up your panties! Your gonna be the main decoration tonight!"

The Puritan

The beach was beautiful today. Jacky lazily strolled along the sandy shores enjoying the oven breeze. She loved how the wind caressed her body. She was wearing a red bikini and was enjoying the warm weather. The beach was full of people swimming and laying in beach chairs tanning in the sun. Jacky had a good tan and was proud of it. She spent much of her time keeping her body tan and muscular. She enjoyed the way it made her figure look. She knew she caught men's eyes with her fit body. She actually enjoyed being in a bikini, putting on a show for the men on the beach. At 30, Jacky considered herself a full woman and not some young girl. She knew about men and hated to see young women who tried to act like they knew it all. She knew that most of these women didn't know their vagina from their ass when it came to sex. Jacky, on the other hand, had a great respect for sex and the whole social aspect of it. She absolutely hated hearing about two people meeting up in a bar and after a night full of whiskey shots, drunkenly fucking and never seeing each other ever again. That was just not what people should do. Jacky believed that people shouldn't just use their body like a tool. She believed her body was her most prized earthly possession and one should respect it and treat it well. This result in her athletic build and her attitude toward women who were absolutely sex crazed. She had seen several women on her trip today who had hit her as such. One was scantily dressed and bending over in front of a group of male onlookers. Another had went to a changing booth on the beach and hadn't pulled the curtain shut when changing into her bikini top. Jacky considered these sort of women sluts. She eventually made it to the end of the beach and saw a sight that infuriated her. There in a beach chair was a blonde girl who was topless, showing her large boobs off to the whole beach. Several teen boys were gawking at the sleeping beauty. Jacky noticed a book sitting in the woman's beach bag. It was a German to English dictionary. This young woman wasn't even American! This infuriated Jacky. This German was putting on a show and she knew it. Jacky approached the sleeping girl. The blonde awoke right as Jacky got in front of her. She stretched her arms and yawned, then she said:

"It's a beautiful day, is it not?"

The woman's German accent was strong. Jacky said:

 "Just what do you think you're doing , laying here with your breast hanging for everyone to see!"

The German girl giggles and said:

"This is a new bikini and the top was pinching into my nipples . I decided that I would just take it off."

"You didn't consider the idea of people seeing you. The fact there is a bunch of teen guys watching you put on a show doesn't bother you?!?"

The German turned and saw a small group of boys down the beach watching her. They had been admiring her all day. They had even used their phones to take plenty of pictures of the German and her large breasts.

 The German turned to Jacky and said:

"It does not matter to me. I enjoy the attention. Do you think they would come over and help spread some tanning lotion on my back?"

Jacky was tired of this. She could see the German girls tits were standing straight up. She was looking over at the boys and waved slightly. Jacky walked over to the German and pinched one of her nipples to get her attention. The girl screamed as she tried to swat Jacky's hand off of her. Jacky only grabbed her in a hold and threw her to the ground in front of her beach chair. This stunned the German and gave Jacky just enough time to get herself positioned in the beach chair.

She reached for the German girl at her feet and grabbed her legs. She pulled the German girl's white bikini off as the German struggled. The boys across the beech were enjoying the show. Once Jacky had the girls bikini off , she saw the German girls flip flops laying in the sand. They were just what Jacky was looking for. She grabbed one of the flimsy blue plastic shoes approached the German girl who was trying to crawl away in the sand.

The German girl screamed and struggled when Jacky grabbed her. She brought the plastic flip flop flying down onto the German's bottom. It crashed down with a loud pop that left a red mark on the German girl's pale bottom. She screamed and fought to escape, but she was no match for Jacky. She did, however, struggle enough to cause Jacky's bikini top to slip down . This revealed her pert titties to all the boys who were now watching the spanking. Jacky only smiled when she heard one of them say:

"Damn ! That woman in the red is whooping ass! Literally!"

there were also some:

"Look at those tits !"

and
"Damn she's fine!"

thrown in there from other boys. Jacky tanned the German girls' bottom.

"I bet this isn't the type of tan you were expecting to get on the beach!"

Jacky told the German as she continued to bring the flip flop raining down on the Germans bottom. The German girl was angrily fighting and yelping as each hit rained down. Jacky decided to stop only when the girls bottom matched the red on Jacky's swimsuit. Once the German girl's bottom did match, Jacky looked up and saw most of the men from the beach were surrounding them. Jacky looked down at her handiwork.

"Stand up!"

Jacky ordered. She stood up and Jacky bent the German girl over and made her touch her knees. She took her hands and spread the girls bottom to fully display the girl's pussy and tight virgin asshole. The onlookers all stared and some took photos. The German girl turned and angrily looked back at the people who were admiring her feminine physique.

"Who wants to take over spanking her for me? My arm is tired."

Every man's hand shot up into the air. The German girl scowled at the men. Soon Jacky sat in the beach chair and watched the men all get in line to get a chance to spank the girl's bottom. The line consisted of men of various ages holding various implements. Some had belts some had flip flops, and one strong looking man had a boat paddle.  Jacky sat there enjoying the breeze and the sun as she listened to the cries of the German girl and the sounds of the various implements hitting her bottom. Apparently the men, likewise thought the German should be punished for being such a tease. It would seem everyone agreed a good old American spanking was just the punishment this German girl needed.