1. Late Night Work: The Sequel

    Date: 10/30/2017, Categories: Fiction, Domination / Submission, Female Domination, Job / Office Sex, Lesbian, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Spanking, Author: CandyDream, Source: sexstories.com

    It was the night of a special ceremony for the President and everyone in the White House had worked non-stop throughout the day. Unlike normally, today I had worked with Mr. Spencer, another member of staff. All attending the Gala were dressed in their finest clothing, and they gathered in the same room to hear the head man of the country speak. I was there in a sleek black dress that went from short to long. It was fitting in all the right places. Applause echoed through the room as he ended his speech and I scanned the room for CJ. I hadn't seen her all day, not once. The event transitiomed into an after-party, those attending now beginning to socialize. I chatted with some people here and there and soon went for refreshments. Just as I grabbed my beverage, I caught her through my peripheral vision. She was absorbed in conversation, laughing with whomever she was talking to. Might I just say that stunning doesn't even begin to describe the way she looked that night. CJ was wearing a long, part-red, part-gold dress. It only had one red sleeve but it tied together nicely. She even had on lipstick. I hadn't realized I was staring until she set her light eyes on my dark ones. I noticed that she quickly scanned my figure and excused herself from her colleague. As she made her way over to me, I grew nervous. She didn't look happy. When she reached me, she briefly stopped to speak to me. "My office, five minutes." And then she marched out. Uh-oh. I couldn't imagine what I had ... done wrong. I played over every possible scenario in my head. CJ was there, leaning against her desk with her arms folded across her chest. "You wanted to see me, Ms. Cregg?" "Yes. Shut the door." She instructed. I did so, hoping to God I wasn't in trouble. "First off I wanted to say thank you for your help on behalf of the entire staff." I had been running around and helping set up for the Gala, mainly with decorations. I smiled, nodding once. "You're very welcome. I-" "Secondly, You look like you're going to prom, not to a presidential event." She said, cutting me off. Maybe my dress was short in the front, but it was certainly long in the back. It didn't even show too much. I was struggling for words. "I..." "Did you take that into consideration when you got dressed this evening?" "I'm sorry Ms. Cregg, I didn't mean to -" "Come here." I was frozen in place. I really must have screwed up. "I said come here." I managed to walk up to her, my nerves causing me to swallow hard. "Consider this a strike. For every strike, there's a consequence." She told me. "Consequence?" All I thought was please let me keep my internship. "Bend over the desk." She said. "...what?" That was when she took me by surprise and grabbed my arm, throwing me forward over the end of her desk. I tried to get up but I was stopped with a hard smack to my rear. "CJ, what-" "Don't move!" I froze again. "You're really having a hard time following instructions." She said. "I can't just let that go unpunished." ...