A Short Story from Mistress Nina Mar
Do you know why I summoned you into my office today?No? I’m surprised that you don’t have any clue. Well, that’s rather interesting, because I just happen have right here, on my desk, your quarterly review. Suffice it to say, I’m less than pleased with your recent performance. We have had this conversation before, and I was under the impression that you had learned your lesson the first time. What kind of a business do you think I am running here? How can I expect to make money when I have lazy slackers like you scrolling through social media and watching cat videos all day long? There are also rumors circulating that you spend a significant amount of time rubbing yourself under your desk. There is no use in your attempting to deny it. A short time ago, unbeknownst to you, I had undertaken to place a hidden camera under your desk. Would you like to see what the camera recorded? I would normally offer someone a chance to confess for your poor performance and inappropriate behavior, but unfortunately for you, that opportunity is now long gone.
I did a little research and I discovered that you desperately need this job. It appears that you have a family to support and as well as a mortgage to pay. Although I happen to be well known for my cruel tendencies, I certainly would not want to see a family living in destitute, nor see them out on the streets. Here, in my hand, I have two envelopes. I’ll slide them across the table to you. One of these envelopes contains your letter of termination, all you have to do is to sign it. The other is an opportunity for you to keep your job here, and thereby maintain your livelihood. However, I must warn you, if you choose Option 2 then you will be subjected to some extremely painful and humiliating punishment. Here is some good news, if I’m pleased with your ability to undergo this punishment and take the pain, you can keep your job. The other good news is that, in doing so, you will also become intimately familiar with my more sadistic side, which will now be keeping you in line for the future.
That was very brave of you to choose the envelope of opportunity instead of resignation. Now please stand up and remove your trousers and expose your buttocks. I’m sorry, did you say “Excuse me”? You forgot to say “Yes Mistress”. Much better. Now get over my lap. You should really be thanking me for this warm-up, because it’s only going to get worse for you. You are to count to 50, and if you lose count, we start over from zero. Start counting now. Good, your ass is getting nice and red. The warm-up will soon be over and then the real punishment shall begin. Now, please stand up, move in front of my desk,and lean over my desk with your forearms flat on the desk and your chest on the desktop. I don’t want the other employees to hear, so open your mouth so I can stuff my panties in your mouth. Now, let’s recap why you’re being punished. You’ve been wasting time on social media, which is affecting production here. You’re also being punished for touching yourself while at the office. You deserve to be punished, don’t you?. If I don’t punish you then you’re never going to learn how to behave appropriately in the office.
Now, are you going to behave, or am I going to have to restrain you? Good boy, I have faith that you will be able to hold still for this. Now, stay in this position while I get my cane. Now, the question is, how many cane strokes do you think that you deserve? Unfortunately, you don’t get to decide that. I make the decisions around here. For each of your infractions, you will be getting 50 strokes.