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CHAPTER 15                             DOING IT CANDY'S WAY
THE SECRETARY

     You thought that you would always be a homemaker.  When you
got married it looked great and then it seemed routine and then,
it was five years later and you thought that was it.  Now,
here you are, back as a secretary in a new job.  You have been
working for a full week now and you are beginning to settle in.
You found that your fingers remembered how to type even when you
thought that you had forgotten.  Your supervisor is a svelte
looking woman who has a particularly stern manner.  Your boss is
one of the most attractive men you know.  He is tall, strong,
dark haired with the sexiest voice you have ever heard.  His name
is Mr. Rusko and he and your supervisor, Miss Branck have made
every effort to start you off in the new job.  They told you that
you would have a one week trial period and that you had that time
to get yourself back up to speed.  They were very generous in
telling you that any mistakes made during the trial period would
be forgiven.  Miss Branck was very pleasant as she pointed out
the errors that you had made and by the end of the week, she
almost none to show you.  You were pleased that both she and Mr.
Rusko complimented you on your work.  You noticed, however, that
some of the other girls who have been with the company a while
did not get the same treatment over their mistakes.  Just before
you left the office on Friday, you remember seeing Johnny, the
boy in the desk next to yours, called by Miss Branck.  Johnny
looked nervous as he went over to talk to her.  You saw that Miss
Branck looked very strict while she talked to him.  Johnny wasn't
very talkative when he came back to his desk and when you invited
him out for an after work drink, he told you that he had to stay
late to speak to Mr. Rusko and Miss Branck.  He looked awfully
nervous and you wonder why.  Surely they wouldn't fire him for
some typing mistakes, you think to yourself.  Now, as you enter
the office, you see that Johnny is already at his desk looking as
chipper as ever.  "Good Morning Johnny.", you say to him pleas-
antly.  "Hi there.", he replies.  "How did your Friday meeting go
with the gruesome twosome?", you joke.  Johnny immediately
blushes red and he avoids your look.  "It was O.K.", he stammers.  
This has you even more curious.  "Did you get into trouble?", you
ask.  He nods his head.  "How come you're so nervous about it.",
you ask him.  He looks over at you coyly. "You'll find out.", he
says.  Now you are really curious.  What does he mean?  "Tell
me.", you say.  Johnny smiles again.  "I can't.", he whispers.  
You insist and finally he relents. "O.K.", he says, "but you
can't tell anyone I told you."  You promise.  "Well, sometimes,
when I've made a lot of mistakes, Miss Branck and Mr. Rusko make
me stay after work is over and then they punish me for my mis-
takes."  Your eyes open wide in disbelief as a shiver runs down
your spine.  "What do you mean?", you say.  "It's not just me.",
says Johnny, "most of the younger people get punished that way.  
When I first got told to stay late, I was brought up to Mr.
Rusko's office and they made me sit down and then they told me
about all of my mistakes.  There weren't a lot but they made a
big deal about it.  They finally gave me a choice.  They said
that they knew that I was capable of good work and that I could
either leave the company or choose to be punished by them.  Any-
way, I didn't want to leave, so I let them punish me."  You face
is flushed at this story and you notice that your pussy is
already soaking wet at the story.  "How did they punish you?",
you ask.  Johnny hesitates a long time before he answers, "They
spanked me just like a little boy."  You are really in an uproar
now.  You turn back to your work and you start on your own but
your mind is in a turmoil.  The image of young Johnny being
turned over Mr. Rusko's knee turns you on like crazy.  Dominance
and submission games are your favorite thing anyway and you imag-
ine that Johnny is lying across your knee and that you are drop-
ping his pants and lowering his underwear You look over at him
and pretend that his thighs and buttocks are slowly becoming
revealed.  Your thoughts drift in and out of the exciting
thoughts all morning and by the time lunch rolls around, you take
a break in the washroom to masturbate.  You have to bite your
tongue while your fingers bring your wet pussy to a shattering
orgasm in only a few strokes.  You are a little calmer after
lunch, but every time you look at Johnny, you get turned on all
over again.  Miss Branck calls you over in the late afternoon.  
"The work you did last week was actually very high in quality.",
she tells you, "But I see that there are a number of rather
simple mistakes in today's effort.  This is really not accept-
able.  I will expect an immediate improvement or I'll have to
take some kind of action."  You are embarrassed at the scolding
and you resolve yourself to improve your work.  You continue on
with your day and your work does improve.  At home that night,
your thoughts turn again to the 'punishments' of Miss Branck and
Mr. Rusko.  You wonder what it would be like to be submissive to
the two of them at once.  The thought is at once exciting and
disconcerting.  Our lovemaking that night is the best it has been
in ages and you surrender yourself totally to it.  You ask me to
tie your hands together and you love the feeling of being help-
less while being brought to an orgasm.  The next morning, you
arrive to work with a glow on your face and it doesn't go unno-
ticed by Johnny.  "Great night last night?", he teases.  You
blush as you tell him about your lovemaking.  His eyes open wide.
"You really let him tie you up?", he asks.  You nod your head.  
"I could tell you a lot of stuff I've done.", you tell him.  
"But, I'd better do it after work."  Johnny looks so interested
that maybe you'll actually tell him some of the things you have
done.  You promise to go out with him after work and exchange
sex-talk.  He would probably be turned on about finding out what
it would be like to submit himself to someone else totally.  Work
continues as per usual but again today you are distracted by the
thoughts of your own sexuality.  Just before the end of the day,
Miss Branck calls you over to her desk.  "Your work still con-
tains a number of mistakes.", she says, "I am really quite sud-
prised.  I think that your quality was better last week than
today.  In any case, Mr. Rusko and I would like to speak to you
about it today right after work. Please wait for me and we'll go
up to his office together."  Your heart skips a beat.  Your mind
goes into overdrive and you head back to your desk as though you
are in a daze.  You wonder if they plan to punish you just like
Johnny.  What would that be like you think.  You hope that they
don't and you hope that they do.  Johnny looks at you curiously
as you sit down.  "Are you O.K.?", he asks.  You nod your head.  
"I have to stay late tonight.", you tell him,  "Maybe we could
meet later instead." His eyes open wide.  "Oh...", he says.  He
writes his address down on a piece of paper.  It is not far from
the office.  A few short minutes later, you and Miss Branck are
alone in the office. "Come with me.", she says.  You follow her
to the elevator and up to the fourth floor.  You notice that your
hands are perspiring and that you are really nervous.  You enter
Mr. Rusko's office and sit down as instructed.  Miss Branck sits
next to you. "Well, young lady", says Mr. Rusko, "It seems that
our congratulations were premature.  Now, I know that you are
capable of quality work so the only conclusion I can come to is
that you simply aren't paying attention.  Let me tell you the way
that we handle slovenly work here.  We give the girls a choice.  
We tell them that they can go and work for a company that is
interested in low quality work or they can choose to be punished
here by Miss Branck and myself.  I can assure you that you will
not find the punishment comfortable.  However, we have noticed
that those employees who have been punished are generally, hap-
pier and much more productive.  Now you also have that choice.  
Which will it be?"  Your heart is racing at a mile a minute.  You
really don't want to be punished but the thought of it is a turn
on and besides, you really don't want to leave the company.  
"I'll be punished by you.", you say in a whisper.  Mr. Rusko
smiles. "Miss Branck will prepare you then.", he says.  Miss
Branck stands up and takes you into the next room.  Her look is
quite severe.  You bow your head submissively and wait for her
instructions.  "Remove all of your clothing.", she says.  Your
hands are trembling as you reach for the buttons on your dress.
It soon falls to the floor and is soon followed by your, slip,
stockings and panties.  Soon your are wearing nothing but your
jewelry.  You wait patiently while you look at the floor.  Miss
Branck stands back to admire your trim form.  Her eyes linger on
your shaved pussy and you see her smile.  "Very pretty.", she
says.  She hands you a standard hospital gown that opens in the
back.  It is short and comes down to just below your buttocks but
it does cover you.  She turns you around and does up the one tie
in the back at the top.  She turns you around again and looks to
make sure that you are ready.  You are mortified that your
nipples have become quite hard and that your pussy is soaking
wet.  She takes you by the arm and brings you back into Mr.
Rusko's office.  The gown opens with every step you take and you
know that in a moment it will be completely exposed.  Miss Branck
moves to the middle of the room and sits down in a straight-
backed chair.  "Lie over my lap.", she says to you. Hesitantly
you do so, feeling the strange feeling of her nylons against your
bare skin.  The gown falls naturally to the sides to expose your
buttocks to their gaze.  You feel her cool hands touch you for
the first time.  Her left hand is in the small of your back and
holds you firmly in the proper position.  Her other hand rests
gently on your smooth bottom.  The spanking starts suddenly and
you feel her sharp stinging slaps strike first one cheek then the
other.  The spanking goes on for some time and the heat rises
slowly from your bottom as it continues.  The heat travels
directly to your pussy as the erotic punishment continues.  You
know that you are soaking wet and you hope they don't find out.  
The whole event seems to happen in a daze as though to someone
else.  Miss Branck stands you up and you feel your bottom is hot.  
You think that this it is over and you wait for her to bring you
back to your clothes.  Instead she brings you over to the corner
of the room.  "You'll stand her 'on display' until we tell you.  
She says.  She places you facing the corner just like a five-
year-old who has just been chastised. Your face turns red at the
embarrassing position.  You feel her hands at your neck and sud
denly the gown is untied and she lets it fall to the floor.  You
are now completely naked in the corner of the office and they
have you stand there for perhaps five minutes displaying your red
bottom.  The heat in your bottom gradually diminishes until the
warmest thing about you is wet slit.  The spanking by this woman
has turned you on and you have no idea what is to come next.  The
five minutes seem to go on forever and you can sense Mr. Rusko
and Miss Branck looking at your helpless body.  Finally you hear
Mr. Rusko's voice, "All right, then I'll complete your punishment
now.  Come here."  You hesitate for a moment.  You know that as
you turn around, you will be exposing your entire body to him and
you are embarrassed to do that.  Blushing yet again, you finally
turn around and with your eyes downcast submissively, you shuffle
over to him.  He has you stand beside his chair for a moment as
he looks at you.  Your hands have naturally covered yourself and
he instructs you to lower them.  You do so and he looks directly
at your firm breasts and their hard nipples and your shaven slit.  
You know that your hot juices are easily visible on your bare
pussy lips thus betraying your turned on condition.  He makes you
stand there for a moment while he opens his drawer and takes out
a black leather strap and lays it on his desk.  His large, strong
hands reach out to take your wrists and pull you over his lap.  
He lays the cold leather strap on your buttocks and you shiver as
you imagine the sensation of the spanking to come.  His strokes
start a moment later and your bottom is given a good paddling.  
When he stands you up again, your bottom is hot and there are a
couple of tears on your cheeks.  You stand before them submis
sively, no longer attempting to cover yourself as they tell you
that they expect to see better work from you in the future.  You
dress hurriedly and leave the building a few minutes later.  You
are walking in a kind of daze as you find yourself at Johnny's
apartment.  He lets you in right away.  His look is concerned as
you walk in. "Are you O.K.?", he asks.  You nod your head.  "Did
they.... spank you?"  Again you nod your head.  "Well, maybe I
could put some lotion on for you or something.  Would that help?"
He leads you into his bedroom and helps take off your dress.  You
lie on your stomach, naked again in front of a strange man as he
begins gently rubbing lotion into your hot bottom.  His fingers
stroke you gently and you feel yourself becoming more and more
turned on.  You hear him start to breath deeply and without say-
ing anything, you spread your legs slowly apart.  His hands natu-
rally slide lower and lower until his fingers discover your wet-
ness.  You turn over and pull her face into your shaven pussy.
His long, hot tongue slides right into you and the licking of
your pussy juices is soon followed up by the roving tongue find-
ing your hard clit.  Johnny's hands move up your body to pinch
your nipples hard and you let out a loud moan.  Your orgasm seems
to start deep in your body and spread outward right to your fin-
gertips.  It goes on for a long time and you cry out at the plea-
sure.  Afterwards, you and Johnny lie together, "I know what it's
like.", he tells you, "I'm always so turned on after it happens."
You rest for awhile before making love again.  This time it is
you who brings him to a climax.  By the time you get home, it is
late but it is a warm, smiling, satisfied woman who comes home to
recount the hottest story she can remember happening in a long
time.