Message-ID: <16618eli$9810161942@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/16618.txt> From: np98rb@mail.telepac.pt (Christine & David Stevenson) Subject: Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Eighteen Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <3621ed0f.61481365@news.telepac.pt> Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Eighteen by Ms. Christine - http://www.mschristine.com "Oh no, please, I beg you I can't take it. It hurts too much!" "You should have thought of that sooner. You deserve every stroke. I consider it a fit and proper punishment for your crimes. Now, we will start again!" And with that the cane swished through the air and hit its mark. He screamed, he counted, he screamed some more and begged. With a super human effort on his part he endured his full punishment. His sense of relief was tangible when he counted off the last stroke. "There now, that was not so bad, was it?", Lisa taunted. Jack was crying. He had not cried since he was a child. "Quite cathartic, really, if you think about it" she said as she placed the cane back on her desk. Jack sniffed and asked if she had a handkerchief. "You really should have one of your own, if you make a habit of blubbing", she said and passed him a large white one she just happened to have in her pocket. "You can pull up your pants now, and thank me for showing you the error of your ways." She was standing there pointing to her feet. Jack quickly blew his nose and wiped his eyes, then fell to the floor in front of her and thanked her for punishing him. The words came out a little begrudgingly, but he managed to sound reasonably sincere. "Now, here is a pen and a piece of paper. You will write one hundred times, 'I must respect women', in neat legible handwriting. When you have finished you will raise your hand. You are not allowed to speak again until I give you permission." And with that she waved him back to his seat. Jack took the pen and paper, resumed his place and started to write. It was not long before he realised that Lisa's gown was raised and she was exposed to him behind her open fronted desk. She was masturbating! He tried hard to ignore her and concentrate on the task at hand, but all to no avail. He could not resist taking a quick peek. She appeared to be completely oblivious of his presence. He tried to keep writing, whilst using his other hand to rub the bulge in his pants. She now had her eyes closed and had put both her feet up on her desk. Her hand moved slowly, around her clitoris and vagina. She was getting very wet. Jack could see her sex glistening, as she gave out little moans of pure self indulgent pleasure. He stopped writing, undid his zip and pulled out his prick. As he watched her getting more and more excited, he manipulated himself faster and faster. He groaned. Still she appeared to ignore him. Then she climaxed, and her body shuddered with satisfied pleasure. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw Jack staring straight at her. Without a word she picked up a ruler from her desk, descended the dais and strode towards him. He did not have time to straighten himself up and the look on his face was quite pitiable. She grabbed his ear, pulled him to his feet, and stared at his erect penis. He shuffled uncomfortably and stared at his feet. 'How was he managing to get into so much trouble? It was all her fault, she's tormenting me', he thought, but it didn't help. Suddenly and without warning she applied a stroke with the ruler directly to his erection. He jumped in the air, trying to cross his legs at the same time to give himself some sort of protection. Then she held one hand and rulered that, and then did exactly the same to the other hand. "How dare you behave in such a way in my presence. I will not tolerate such behaviour. Do you want another caning?" Jack shook his head, but he didn't dare speak. "Now get on with your lines, and put that filthy thing away!" Lisa turned and resumed her seat, and Jack zipped himself back up, and did the same. He was so frustrated he could hardly concentrate on writing his lines, and his hands were so sore he could not hold the pen properly either, but eventually he finished. When he put his hand up, Lisa simply said "About time! Bring them here." She glanced over them and then made him repeat the sentence out loud, just to make sure he remembered it. "I must respect women", he intoned, and actually sounded as though he meant it. "Now, it is time for lunch. Alice will bring you something to eat here. When you have finished, I want you to spend the afternoon, writing out a complete confession of all your crimes against women and I want it signed and dated. If it is not finished by five o'clock, when I return, I will have no other choice but to give you fifty strokes of the cane! Do I make myself perfectly clear?" "Yes Madam", came the extremely muted response. ..........Christine & David Stevenson........... Authors of domestic and real life Fem Dom Books. English couple - Published privately since 1986. http://www.mschristine.com/books.html Email enquiries to:- books@Ms-Christine.com Also published as text simultaneously on...... ------------------------------------------------------ The DOMestic mailing list is free of charge. Subscribe in subject line:- DOMestic@Ms-Christine.com Moderated by David & Christine Stevenson. 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