Busted At Work

By Rod Ramsey

© 2003, all rights reserved.

Jerry sheepishly closed the computer window as Bridget stood behind him tapping her foot. In her best and loudest, Katherine Hepburn voice, Bridget said, "Mister Cooper, I will not have you reading that filthy internet porn in my Department. Please come to my office at the end of the day, I wish to discuss this with you."

"Yes, Ms. Ridgeway." Jerry responded quietly.

"Christ," He thought, as Bridget walked away, "getting busted reading a dirty story was one thing, but did she have to announce it to the whole office."

Jerry was getting back to work as Melody, the office tease walked by.

"Bad, bad boy. Ms. Ridgeway is going to Ssspank! your sorry ass." She teased.

Jerry thought she was joking. Mel wasn't, Ms. Ridgeway looked for reasons to spank the sexy young intern. Jerry worked silently the rest of the day, processing claim forms for either payment or review by others.

At five o'clock, Jerry walked nervously to Ms. Ridgeway's office. The door was open and Bridget was on the phone. Jerry stood in the doorway waiting while Bridget finished her conversation.

"Come in Mister Cooper, close the door." The way Bridget said Mister, it was always spelt out, never the abbreviation. "Sit."

Jerry sat in the chair indicated and said, "You wanted to see me Ms. Ridgeway?"

"Yes Mister Cooper, I'm sure you are aware of Company policy regarding personal use of computers." She said.

Jerry started to explain, "Yes Ms. Ridgeway, but it was only a story ... "

"It is in violation of Company Policy. No buts about it!" Ms. Ridgeway cut him off. "I've reviewed your personnel file and must say that I'm quite impressed with your performance to date. However, violating Company Policy is not to be taken lightly." Bridget frowned at Jerry. "I have here a formal disciplinary write up for your actions today."

Jerry took the offered paper from Bridget's hand and read the notice. The paper clearly stated that he had been reading x-rated material on the Company computer. There was no other action on the form, just a permanent written record in his personnel file that he had been caught reading internet porn on the company computer.

"Ms. Ridgeway, please you can't put this in my file. I'm up for promotion in a few months and this will kill my chances." Jerry begged, "Please I'll work extra hours, anything if you can forget this. I promise I'll never do this again."

"Well I guess we could trade one form of discipline for another." Bridget smiled as she said the following words, "Would you be willing to submit to a spanking instead?"

"A spanking? You're kidding right?"

"No, Mister Cooper, I most certainly am not. You have a choice to make. Sign the paper or drop your trousers and lay over my knee." Bridget was not playing games.

"Shit, shit, shit," Jerry thought to himself. Then outloud, "That's blackmail."

"No Mister Cooper, it's a choice. One discipline or another, one goes on your record the other goes over my knee," Bridget replied with a smirk.

Anything was better than having a permanent record. Standing up he walked around the desk and started to lower his pants.

Bridget patted her knee. "Come on Mister Cooper, don't dawdle. We haven't all night you know. The boxers as well."

Jerry stood pants around his ankles, wondering what he should do. If he dropped his boxers, Ms. Ridgeway would see that his cock is rock hard. Bridget could hardly have not noticed. Pulling the boxers down, Jerry quickly laid across Bridget's lap.

"My, what an attractive bum you have. I am so going to enjoy this."

Jerry could feel his cock getting harder as Ms. Ridgeway rubbed his butt. He wished she would just get on with it.

"Now, We'll start with ten swats of the hand. Please count them and remember to say thank you after each one."

Swat, "One, thank you." God, this was embarrassing.

"That should be, one thank you, Ms. Ridgeway. Let's start over shall we."

Swat, "One, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Two, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Three, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Four, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Five, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Six, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Seven, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Eight, thank you Ms. Ridgeway." Oh, that's starting to sting.

Swat, "Nine, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Swat, "Ten, thank you Ms. Ridgeway."

Thank god that's over. Jerry started to get up, when Bridget placed her hand on the small of his back.

"Not so fast. We're not done yet," Bridget told him.

"What? You spanked me, now let me go."

"That was just a warm up. I have plenty more to give you before I'm done." Bridget said, picking up a plastic ruler.

"Now, for the next ten I want you to say 'thank you Mistress'. Is that clear?"

"Yes Ms. Ridgeway. Um, Mistress." With that Bridget let him have it.

Whack, "Thank you Mistress."

"Let's try that again. You forgot to count."

Whack, "Two, thank you Mistress."

"No Mister Cooper. Let us start with one," Bridget informed him.

Whack, "One, thank you Mistress."

Whack, "Two, thank you Mistress."

Whack, "Three, thank you Mistress."

Jerry was aware of wiggling his sore ass already. His cock pinned between Ms. Ridgeway's thighs. Bridget for her part worked the ruler all over his ass. It was taking on a lovely shade of red.

Whack, "Four, thank you Mistress."

Whack, "Ouch. Five, thank you Mistress."

Whack, "Six, thank you Mistress."

Whack, "Aagh. Seven, thank you Mistress."

Jerry felt as if his ass were on fire, the pain growing with every stroke.

Whack, "Eight, thank you Mistress."

Whack, "Ungh. Nine, thank you Mistress."

Whack, "Ten, thank you Mistress."

Bridget took a minute to enjoy the look of Jerry's red ass, rubbing the ruler against the tender flesh. Jerry used the minute to will his cock down, it didn't work.

"Stand up," she commanded.

Jerry stood with his penis pointing straight out. Bridget grabbed his cock none too gently and started to tug.

"I think you enjoyed the punishment. Tell me, was the dirty story you were reading about a naughty little boy being punished?" Bridget asked, rubbing her fingernail against Jerry's pee slit.

"Yes, Ms. Ridgeway," Jerry responded, blushing red at the question and Bridget's handling of his penis.

"That should be Mistress." Bridget gave Jerry's cock another tug.

"Yes Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress," Jerry corrected himself.

"Now, if you can remain silent for the next ten I'll let you go. If you cry out I'll start with your ass again. Is that clear?" Bridget asked.

"Um, do you want me to count, Mistress?"

"No, Mister Cooper. I want you to be silent for the entire ten count. Then you may thank me," Bridget explained.

"Yes Mistress."

Bridget held Jerry's cock in the palm of her hand. Applying the hard plastic ruler up and down the shaft. Jerry struggled to keep from crying out. There was no way he could stand for Mistress to start over. The tenth whack landed squarely on the head of his cock and Jerry bit his tongue to keep from crying out. Bridget was disappointed, she had so hoped he would cry out. Well maybe next time.

"You have something to say?" Bridget said with a final whack to Jerry's cock.

"Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress."

"You may go now, Mister Cooper," Bridget dismissed Jerry and turned back to her work.

Jerry silently pulled up his pants and walked out of the office. As he left Melody walked up to Ms. Ridgeway's door and knocked. Jerry was glad that she hadn't come a couple of minutes earlier. He walked straight to the men's room to relieve the pressure that had been building in his balls.

"Cooper," Jerry answered his phone. The damn thing always seemed to ring just before quitting time.

"Mister Cooper, I would like to see you in my office before you leave," Bridget Ridgeway stated in her Katherine Hepburn voice.

"Um, yes Ms. Ridgeway," Jerry replied.

Now what? Yesterday that bitch had spanked him for reading internet porn. Jerry had been careful today, not even logging onto the internet. He finished the form he was processing, then shut down his computer and headed to Ms. Ridgeway's office. His knock on the closed door was met with a sharp "Come." Jerry stood in the open door staring, Melody was bent over Ms. Ridgeway's desk. Her short skirt pulled up around her waist, bare ass exposed. Bridget stood next to the young woman holding a ruler.

"Close the door Mister Cooper," she demanded, "We wouldn't want anyone to see what's going on, now would we."

Jerry closed the door, unable to take his eyes off Mel's ass. "You wanted to see me, Ms. Ridgeway."

"In my office after hours you will call me Mistress. Is that clear?" Ms. Ridgeway demanded of him.

"Yes Mistress. Did I do something wrong at work today?" Jerry was confused, he had not done anything that should result in more discipline.

"Yesterday after your punishment you spent ten minutes in the men's room. What did you do in there for so long?" Ms. Ridgeway asked.

"Um, well I kinda masturbated Mistress."

"Masturbating in the Company restroom is not sanitary and a violation of Company Policy. You have earned another write up, or would you prefer a second spanking?" Ms. Ridgeway asked.

"I'll take the spanking." Bridget didn't know that Jerry had masturbated twice last night thinking about his punishment.

"Undress. I'll be with you shortly. Miss Nevill is being punished for wearing panties to work today. I had specifically ordered her not to wear any undergarments," Bridget said as she slapped the girl's ass.

Jerry remembered earlier in the day when Mel had bent over to retrieve a file, her short skirt riding up to reveal skimpy red panties. As he started to undress, he thought about the view he would have had. Unable to take his eyes off Mel's sweet looking ass he realized that he was having that view. Slipping off his shirt he stifled a laugh at the situation.

"What do you find so amusing, Mister Cooper?" Bridget asked as she turned to watch him remove his trousers.

"Nothing, Mistress."

"Well then what did you laugh for?" Bridget shook the ruler at him, "I expect you to answer me truthfully when I ask a question. Now what was it?"

"I was just thinking about earlier when Mel bent over and the view I would have had, should she have followed your instructions," Jerry answered.

"Well I do not want you looking at my female employees in a sexual manner without my permission. Is that understood Mister Cooper?" Bridget walked over and grabbed Jerry's hard cock.

"Yes, Mistress," Jerry answered, breaking away from looking at Mel's reddend ass.

"Very good. Now kneel right here, spread your legs and clasp you hands behind your neck," Ms. Ridgeway instructed, giving a downward tug on Jerry's cock.

Jerry knelt on the soft carpet and spread his legs. Clasping his hands behind his neck he looked down, not daring to watch Ms. Ridgeway continue her discipline of Melody. He listened to Mel count the swats as Ms. Ridgeway applied the ruler. Mel started whining as the count reached twenty. At thirty the punishment was over.

"Now Melody, remove the rest of your clothing and go kneel next to Mister Cooper," Bridget said as she finished spanking the girl.

Melody quickly complied. Jerry couldn't help but glance up when Mel's sweater hit the floor. She had nice sized tits with hard little nipples. A hard firm body that showed she worked out and no tan lines. Jerry stared as Mel dropped her skirt and turned to walk toward him. Her pussy was shaved bare and the cuntlips were glistening with moisture.

"Mister Cooper, what did I say about ogling my girls?" Bridget demanded.

Looking back down he replied, "Sorry, Ms. Ridgeway, I forgot."

"You also forgot to call me Mistress. Are you defying me intentionally?" she sounded pissed.

"No Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress, I didn't mean anything by it." Jerry tried to sound as remorseful as possible.

"Well we will just have to add those two items to your list of punishments." She slapped the ruler on the desk to emphasize the point, "Now get over here and bend over the desk."

"Yes Mistress." Jerry scurried over to the desk, his cock bouncing before him.

"Spread your legs Mister."

"Yes Mistress." Jerry spread his legs as far as he could.

Bridget's hands started roaming over his ass and thighs. Jerry could feel his cock getting harder as she pulled his asscheeks apart. He tensed as she rubbed a fingernail across his asshole.

"Relax Mister Cooper, I'm not going to hurt you," she taunted, scratching his pucker again. "Yet."

Jerry's cock twitched as the woman teased his ass. Without warning she slapped his buttcheek with the ruler. He stifled a scream as the woman spanked him again and again, his ass swaying to avoid the ruler.

"Just remember the punishment doesn't start until you start counting," he was reminded.

On the next swat he started counting. She reached in front and grabbed his cock to hold him still. Bridget watched the young man's ass quiver with every swat. With every swat Ms. Ridgeway would stroke his cock. Jerry knew that he was going to cum if she kept this up. He concentrated on keeping the count straight and saying thank you Mistress.

"Thirty, thank you Mistress." Jerry had to squeak the last count out.

Still holding on to his manhood, Mistress Ridgeway ordered Jerry to stand up and turn around. Turning Jerry could see that Mel was under no restrictions about watching him. Her eyes gleamed with lust, locked on to his cock in Mistress' hand.

"Melody, as Mister Cooper disrespected you by looking without permission, I think it only fair that you help punish him," Bridget said to the kneeling girl.

"Yes Mistress, what do you want me to do?" Mel asked. So far she had only been on the receiving end of punishments.

"First come over here and take hold of his cock. I assume you have seen a cock before?" Bridget asked as the girl walked over to him.

"Yes Mistress. Only one though and my high school boyfriend wasn't nearly this big," Mel responded.

Bridget laughed, "Honey, this little boy is only average. I have real men for you to meet someday that that will make Mister Cooper here look like your boyfriend. Now take hold and stroke it."

Melody took hold of Jerry's cock and began jacking him off. He was still blushing from being called a little boy. Bridget ordered Jerry to place his hands behind him. When he complied, she locked the wrists together with a pair of handcuffs, Jerry had failed to see sitting on her desk. She then walked to the far side of the room and returned with a wicked looking cane.

"No please Ms. Ridgeway you can't be serious," Jerry begged when he saw the cane.

"Oh yes Mister Cooper. Very serious, even more so, as you keep forgetting that I am to be called Mistress," Bridget replied, swishing the cane through the air, "Now turn this way. Melody honey, lift his arms up and bend him over."

Mel lifted Jerry's arms up, forcing him to bend at the waist. Bridget gave the girl a swat on the thigh followed by a command to lift Jerry's arms higher. With his bound arms pulled up painfully Jerry was in no position to resist. Mel continued to stroke his cock as she held his arms up with the other hand.

"Just ten Mister Cooper, if you fail to count that stroke doesn't count and we will add one more for good measure," Ms. Ridgeway informed him.

"Yes Mistress," Jerry replied.

Whack. "One thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Two thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Three thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Four thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Five thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Six thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Seven thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Eight thank you Mistress."

This won't do at all, Bridget pulled back and swung the cane with all her might.

WHACK. "AAGH, shit that hurts," Jerry screamed.

"Yes, and you forgot to count. That makes it eleven strokes and we'll try nine again.

WHACK. "FUCK, nine thank you Mistress."

"No, Mister Cooper, the work fuck is not acceptable. Let's try nine again."

Whack. "AARGh, nine thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Ten thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Eleven, thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Ouch, hey you said eleven. That was twelve." Jerry almost yelled.

"Mister Cooper, do not take that tone of voice with ME!" Bridget responded, "You miss counted nine twice, that counts for twelve strokes with the cane. The count now goes to thirteen. Or would you care to start over?"

"No Mistress, I'm sorry Mistress. I didn't mean any disrespect," Jerry responded.

Whack. "Aagh. Twelve, thank you Mistress."

Whack. "Aagh. Thirteen, thank you Mistress."

"I'll have you prove how sorry you are later. Melody you may lower his arms," Mistress answered.

Mel lowered Jerry's arms, she was still holding his rigid cock in her firm hand. Bridget assessed the situation, instructing Melody to let go of his cock and pick up the ruler.

"Melody, since Mister Cooper couldn't keep his eyes off your sexy body I think it only fair that his sex pay the price. Please give his penis ten swats with the ruler."

"Um, how hard Mistress? I've never done anything like this," Mel asked quietly.

"As hard as you wish, it is you that he showed disrespect for. However if I think you are too lenient I will punish you as well."

"Yes Mistress," Mel replied with an evil smile for Jerry.

Mel brought the ruler down on Jerry's cock, not nearly as hard as Bridget had hit him yesterday. He made sure to count, then paused after the thank you to look at Mistress and ask what he was to call Mel. Bridget responded that he should call her Miss Melody and start over from one.

Smack near the base of his cock, "One thank you Miss Melody."

Smack right next to the first, "Two thank you Miss Melody."

Smack closer to the head, "Three thank you Miss Melody."

Smack just below the head, "Four thank you Miss Melody."

Smack right on the tip of Jerry's cock. Causing it to bounce delightfully "Ouch. Five thank you Miss Melody."

Mel liked that and brought the ruler down harder.

Smack on the head again "AARGH. Six thank you Miss Melody."

Smack. Jerry had to take a deep breath, "Seven thank you Miss Melody."

Smack back toward the base, "Eight thank you Miss Melody."

Smack on the head again, "AARGH. Nine thank you Miss Melody."

SMACK on Jerry's cockhead, "AARGH Shit. Ten thank you Miss Melody."

Jerry was breathing hard and almost collapsed to the carpet. He screwed his eyes closed to fight the pain and pleasure coursing through his loins. Melody took his cock in hand once more. During the punishment Bridget had sat down on the couch and lifted her skirt, not nearly as short as Mel's, to finger her pussy.

"That was fun Mistress. Anytime you want me to help punish Jerry I would love to assist," Mel told her Mistress, licking her lips.

"Oh, I'm sure you will have more opportunity to punish Mister Cooper before the summer ends and you return to college," Bridget replied, "Now Mister Cooper come over here. I need to feel that puny cock of yours in me."

Jerry was stunned, Mistress was actually going to let him fuck her. He had fantasized about this but never expected it to happen. He watched Ms. Ridgeway slide her pussy to the edge of the couch. Walking over he kneeled in front of the powerful woman, his cock twitching with anticipation. He gently entered her.

"Fuck me hard you worthless pig," Bridget spat at him, humping her cunt into him. "Melody hit him with the cane. It's your job to keep him motivated."

Jerry started to pump furiously, with the command from Mistress. Mel picked up the cane and began whipping his back and butt with it. Jerry knew that he was going to shoot his load quickly if he didn't find something to distract him. He concentrated on the pain from Mel's whipping of his back. It didn't work Jerry had been on the edge of cumming since Mistress had spanked him. With a cry he filled Bridget's cunt with his fluid.

"Useless little boy! Get out! Can't even satisfy a real woman. Put your clothes on and get out of my sight," Bridget yelled at him.

"I'm sorry Mistress. So sorry I could help myself. Please forgive me." Jerry begged as he tossed on his pants and shirt.

"Melody, come over here and show your Mistress what a good girl you are." Bridget said, "Mister Cooper, I will give you a chance on Saturday to show me proper respect. Be at my house at one o'clock. Now get out."

The last thing Jerry saw as he walked out the door was Mel kneeling before her Mistress, sucking his cum from her cunt.

Melody walked up behind Jerry as he sat at his computer reading "I Y'am What I Y'am" an excellent new story on ASSM.

"Mistress is gonna whip your ass," she whispered in his ear.

Jerry just about spilled his soda, scrambling to shut down the browser.

"Jeezus Mel, did you have to sneak up on me like that?" he asked.

"Better me than Bridget," Mel responded in a conversational voice. "But you're safe from her today. She'll be in a budget meeting all day." Mel leaned in to whisper, "We can use her office, if you want to let me spank you rather than tell her I caught you reading that smut again."

"You're not serious?" he asked.

Mel looked around the office, then reached to rub his semi-rigid cock through his slacks, "Try me big boy."

"Please Mel don't you start on me." Jerry felt his cock growing as Mel continued to squeeze it.

"Just a little hand spanking," she whispered, "Then maybe we could fuck."

"Well if you put it that way," Jerry replied.

Melody leaned over and kissed him, her tongue flicking his lips, "Five minutes, don't be late."

Jerry watched Mel, her short skirt swishing from side to side as she walked away. Mel was the only woman in the department that could get away with wearing such a short skirt. In fact with the exception of Melody, Bridget and Jerry, all the other employees had let their sedentary jobs affect their waistlines.

Jerry watched the clock slowly tick its way toward the five minute mark. Then he let it go to six, seven, finally at eight minutes he logged off and walked slowly to Ms. Ridgeway's office. The door was open and Mel was filing some papers for Bridget. Jerry knocked on the door as he entered, closing and locking it behind him.

"You wanted to see me, Miss Melody?"

"You're late Mister. I said five minutes not ten." Melody gave him a wicked grin, "I guess I'll have to punish you for that as well."

"Um, yes Miss Melody. I guess you will." Jerry replied with his own wicked grin, "Just remember I only get an hour for lunch."

"Then we had better get started. Get those pants down and lay over my knee," Mel said, as she sat down on the sofa.

Jerry didn't hesitate, he stripped his pants to his knees, almost tripping on them as he made his way to Melody's lap. Mel had slid her skirt up, she didn't want to get a wet spot on the back. Jerry's cock was sticking straight out as he approached her. As he moved to lay across her lap she guided him to move up, positioning his cock between her legs. Gripping his rigid member between her thighs, she began to slap his ass. When Jerry started to count, she told him to shut up, the only sound she wanted to hear was cries of pain. Mel played Jerry like a fine instrument, her hand beating out a rhythm that he matched with small cries. It didn't really hurt that much, but Jerry knew that Mel wanted to feel in control. Jerry's ass was shading to red when Mel stopped to switch hands. Now the pain started to intensify, with a fresh hand she was able to deliver hard blows to his already tenderized ass cheeks. Suddenly the spanking stopped and Mel shoved Jerry off her lap, onto the floor. She slid her ass to the edge of the sofa, spreading her legs.

"Eat me. Show me what a worthless slave you are by eating my cunt," Mel demanded.

"Yes Miss Melody," he answered.

Now it was Jerry's turn to play Melody, he kissed his way from her knee to just below her slit, then switched sides and kissed back to her opposite knee. Mel moaned with frustration as Jerry slid his hands along the outside of her legs, kissing his way toward her foot.

"Fucker, I said eat me."

Jerry nipped the inside of her calf to show he was listening.

"Patience Miss Melody, patience," Jerry said just loud enough to be heard.

He kissed his way to her high-heel incased foot then switched sides again, slowly working his way back up her thigh. Inhaling her scent, he gently exhaled as his mouth reached the apex of her legs. Melody shivered as his breath cooled her wet pussy. His tongue traced the edge of her labia up to her clit and back down. Mel moaned in pleasure this time as Jerry's tongue danced across her asshole, his hand snaking its way under her. Moving up he illicitted more moans as he drove his tongue into her hot wet pussy. Jerry gave his own moan of delight when Mel's pussy moistend considerably in reaction to his tongues invasion. Slowly he replaced his tongue with his thumb, working it deep into her hot wet cunt as he licked up her juices. Taking her clit into his mouth he gripped it with his teeth, his tongue flicking across the hard nubbin. Melody squealed with delight when Jerry rotated his hand, rubbing her asshole with the knuckle of his index finger. He pulled away when Mel started to hump her hips into his face, kissing the inside of her thighs until she calmed down enough for him to return to teasing her pussy.

"Fuck me. Fuck me now," Melody begged as her passion built.

Jerry pulled his thumb from her pussy, after licking it clean he started kissing his way up to the waistband of her skirt. He looked up into her eyes and gave the girl an evil smile. Melody shivered from desire, lust flowing throughout her body. Mel grabbed Jerry's cock as it came even with her pussy, directing it to her aching cunt. Jerry pushed her legs up and out, giving him access deep within her. He kept his pace slow, savoring the feel of Mel's tight pussy surrounding his cock. Mel begged for him to speed up, shivering with need. Jerry slowed down instead, prolonging her passionate agony. Jerry kept Mel on the edge, speeding up and slowing down as the girl squirmed on the sofa. An occasional flick of his thumb across her clit kept Mel oh so close.

"Harder, damn you," Mel cried, "Fuck me harder."

Jerry stopped his motion and looked at the girl. Sweat glistened on her forehead and upper lip. He held her hips tight when she tried to hump them against him.

"Stop that," Jerry growled, pulling his cock almost out of her cunt.

Mel stopped. Jerry let the girl come down a little before resuming his thrusts. Every time Mel would start to get close Jerry would slow down or stop, when she tried to thrust against him he would pull almost all the way out. Mel whined with need, frustrated that Jerry would keep her on the edge of an orgasm without letting her go over the edge.

"Please let me cum," Melody begged, "Pleeeease, I need to cum."

"Tough, bitch," Jerry responded, "You've spent half the summer teasing the men in this building with your sexy little body. Now it's your turn to be teased."

"Noo, Mistress Bridget made me wear these short skirts," Mel cried.

"Oh, so that's your excuse? It's Mistress Bridget's fault?" Jerry replied, "You didn't appear to reluctant yesterday when you were spanking my cock."

Jerry had pulled his cock from the begging girl, stroking it slowly.

"I'm sorry, she would have punished us both if I hadn't done it." Mel had tears flowing down her face, "She loves to punish me. Please I need it. I'm begging. Please let me cum."

Jerry continued to stroke his cock with one hand, his other sliding down Mel's body to play with her clit. Mel sighed with relief as he rubbed his hand over her cunt. Jerry's pace picked up as he stroked, Mel's breathing was coming in short gasps. Mel closed her eyes, ready for the release that was about to break. Jerry pulled away from Mel as her legs started to shake. Her eyes flew open to see Jerry standing up, his fist furiously stroking his erection. Jerry's cum exploded from his cock, splattering over Mel's skirt, blouse and face.

"Apology accepted, bitch," Jerry said, with a smug smile.

"You prick," Mel yelled, as Jerry pulled up his pants. "You Goddamn prick. Get over here and finish me," her voice breaking at the end.

Jerry stopped at the door to look back at her, "Now you know what it's like to be teased."

Jerry's stomach growled as he closed the door, he detoured to the break room for a candy bar before returning to work.

--Fin--