New girls in the office.
This story, entirely fiction, is dedicated to my friend, optimuspr1me, and is a continuation of his story 'Back At The Office'.
As his story featured me, I shall be telling it in the first person.
The long School Summer holidays have begun. All the mothers must have their time off to be with their little darlings after all.
However, it leaves us seriously understaffed in the office.
Luckily Jo, who was still in our tender care, came up with a solution.
"I used to go to the local Girls' Grammar School in town. You know the one, St Slapington's. Well, the girls in the 6th form have finished their A levels now and some of them will be looking for some Work Experience until their results come through."
"Get to the point, Jo, or I'll have you over my knee again,"
"Well, Mr Webley, I know the Headmistress, Miss Wood, quite well. In fact, I still visit her from time when you haven't spanked me. She canes me like she used to when I was still a schoolgirl and I like to be reminded how much I love it."
"That's enough, Jo, bend over my knee. I'm going to smack your naughty bottom until you get to the point."
My hand on her arse soon had her squealing. 3 hard smacks on each cheek and she shouted,
"I'll talk to her and arrange for two girls to be here first thing on Monday morning. Please stop smacking me now".
"We'll need you to be present on Monday morning, Jo. You may have to assist in their signing their contracts. If you see what I mean?".
At 9 o'clock sharp, there was a tap on my office door.
"Enter" I called.
Jo brought in 2 girls, very different in their attire.
"This is Belle and this is Virginia but she prefers to be called Ginny. She doesn't want it to be known that she's a virgin...oops. Sorry, Ginny, I let out your secret".
Bells went off in my head...still a virgin, eh? Not for much longer, I hoped.
We hastily went through their contracts of work, 35 hours a week, £10 per hour and the possibility of performance bonuses. Jo helped to persuade them to sign 'there...and there...and, finally, just there".
"Thanks, Jo, you wait in the outer office. But don't go far. I may need you for demonstration purposes".
The 2 girls stood in front of my big desk and myself and my 2 colleagues began to eye them up and down.
Belle was a strawberry blond with her hair cascading down her back, almost reaching her rather prominent bottom.
She was dressed in a tight polo neck top and we couldn't help but notice that she was not wearing a bra! We could distinctively see the shape and darkness of her nipples. They looked puffy with sharply pointed ends. They were about a 34C but without any sag whatsoever. Below the waist, she had a pleated grey skirt that could well have been school uniform!
"How old are you, Belle" I enquired.
"17, Mr Webley". But she hastily added, "But I'll be 18 next Monday".
Immediately I thought...that's good, one this week and one next.
Virginia, the virgin, was altogether a different matter. She looked very sulky as if she didn't want to be here. Her dark was pulled back into a ponytail, which I could envisage bouncing up and down as she got what she deserved.
She was dressed in a pristine white blouse with a black cravat which finished between her abundant breasts. Definitely a sturdy bra underneath there.
However, below the waist, what was this? She was wearing a pair of riding jodphurs!
"Virginia(with the emphasis on the first 2 syllables), how old are you?".
"Was 18 two weeks ago". She was still looking at her feet.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you," I shouted. "And why, tell me, are you wearing those.." I pointed to her legs.."to work in the office?"
She looked me straight in the eye and with a strong hint of defiance, stated, "I'm taking part in a point-to-point this afternoon and I won't have time to change".
"Oh no you're not, my girl. You have just signed a contract to work 35 hours a week. You've not been here an hour yet. Your time is our time. I must also point out to you that are already in serious breach of your contract. Read page 44".
This was the page that set out appropriate clothing for the office. No trousers and, most of all, no bra!
I saw her eyes get bigger as she read the penalties for disobedience.
"You can't do that to me...on the bare bottom...bent over the desk...the slipper...no, you musn't...I've never. I mean...the cane...no, I'll never allow it".
"But this is how you can earn your first bonus. Read the next page". She duly turned the page and saw the amount. £1000!
She slowly nodded her head. "I understand, sir. For that much, I'll do almost anything".
Almost, I thought, you will do everything before we're finished with you.
"First breach of the rules, no bra. Remove it, please".
Of course, she couldn't remove it without first taking off her cravat and shirt. Off with the tie and, button by button, the shirt was undone. What we saw next made all our cocks start to stiffen in our trousers.
Her bra was an old fashioned Playtex type which made her massive(42DD?)breasts jut out into 2 amazing points.
She reached behind herself and 4 clips were unfastened. Then, there they were, naked and gorgeous. OK, they had a little sag to them but her areola were huge, saucer sized with tiny but long brown nipples.
Next the trousers were peeled down and off. Her legs were long, slim calves rising to sturdy thighs.
"Right, you can keep your panties on whilst I warm you up. Come on, over my knee".
As her thighs settled in my lap, I'm sure she could feel my swollen dick down one side of my trousers. She'd be feeling more of it before long!
She hardly made a sound as I began slowly to smack her bouncy cheeks. I made them harder, alternating between cheeks, 3 on one and then 3 on the other. I stopped and rubbed her bum, one hand disappearing between her legs.
"Oh, Mr Webley, that feels nice. Please don't stop".
But stop I did. It was time to move on. "Mr Harding, I think it's your turn with the slipper this week".
"So it is, so it is. Right, girl, take off those knickers and bend over the desk. It's 6 of the best for you now".
As she bent over the desk, her legs spread slightly and her pussy came into view. It was incredibly hairy, the lips were almost completely hidden from view. Yet another breach. Page 60, 'shaven pussies at all times'.
As Mr Harding was whacking her pink bottom, I took the opportunity to release my swollen member. It only needed a stroke or two and it stood straight up, the head protruding from my foreskin.
THWACK went the slipper. THROB went my cock.
After 6, her bottom was very red so I decided to move on directly to the cane.
"Stay where you are, Ginny. Face and tits squashed into my desk. It's time for the cane. If you manage to stay absolutely still and completely quiet during these 12 stripes, then you will leave here with your virginity intact. One sound, one kick of your leg and my cock is going right up your hairy beaver".
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Take my cock, girl, and there's another £500 for you".
I stood up and prepared myself, tapping the cane softly and then
SWISH...CRACK as the first blow landed right in the middle of her bouncy bum.
SWISH...CRACK...the second one was a little higher and,
SWISH...CRACK...the third landed directly over her anus.
It was strange that she managed to stay quiet until the last stroke. Then I remembered. She'd been taught well by Miss Wood, the Headmistress.
"Here comes the 12th and, as they always say, the last one is the hardest".
SWISH...CRACK...right over the first stripe, causing a nasty red ridge to appear.
That was it. She howled, she kicked. She called me a bastard and swore revenge. Then she looked me right in the eye and winked!!
That was my cue. I aimed my knob at her hirsute cunt and plunged. Direct hit, first time! Her minge was soaking wet, she really wanted this. There was no hymen...either lost it horse riding or she had a dildo.
I'm afraid to say that I didn't last long and the faster, harder fucking came within 2 minutes.
I couldn't hold back any longer. As I flooded her insides with my spunk, she tightened her cuntal muscles and came at the same time.
And next week Belle would be 18 and ready for her first experience of The Office.
Her initiation promises to be far more perverted than Virginia's. After all, she wasn't a virgin like her friend, at least in the pussy department. But she had another virginity which I was determined would be mine. Her glorious arse!
As his story featured me, I shall be telling it in the first person.
The long School Summer holidays have begun. All the mothers must have their time off to be with their little darlings after all.
However, it leaves us seriously understaffed in the office.
Luckily Jo, who was still in our tender care, came up with a solution.
"I used to go to the local Girls' Grammar School in town. You know the one, St Slapington's. Well, the girls in the 6th form have finished their A levels now and some of them will be looking for some Work Experience until their results come through."
"Get to the point, Jo, or I'll have you over my knee again,"
"Well, Mr Webley, I know the Headmistress, Miss Wood, quite well. In fact, I still visit her from time when you haven't spanked me. She canes me like she used to when I was still a schoolgirl and I like to be reminded how much I love it."
"That's enough, Jo, bend over my knee. I'm going to smack your naughty bottom until you get to the point."
My hand on her arse soon had her squealing. 3 hard smacks on each cheek and she shouted,
"I'll talk to her and arrange for two girls to be here first thing on Monday morning. Please stop smacking me now".
"We'll need you to be present on Monday morning, Jo. You may have to assist in their signing their contracts. If you see what I mean?".
At 9 o'clock sharp, there was a tap on my office door.
"Enter" I called.
Jo brought in 2 girls, very different in their attire.
"This is Belle and this is Virginia but she prefers to be called Ginny. She doesn't want it to be known that she's a virgin...oops. Sorry, Ginny, I let out your secret".
Bells went off in my head...still a virgin, eh? Not for much longer, I hoped.
We hastily went through their contracts of work, 35 hours a week, £10 per hour and the possibility of performance bonuses. Jo helped to persuade them to sign 'there...and there...and, finally, just there".
"Thanks, Jo, you wait in the outer office. But don't go far. I may need you for demonstration purposes".
The 2 girls stood in front of my big desk and myself and my 2 colleagues began to eye them up and down.
Belle was a strawberry blond with her hair cascading down her back, almost reaching her rather prominent bottom.
She was dressed in a tight polo neck top and we couldn't help but notice that she was not wearing a bra! We could distinctively see the shape and darkness of her nipples. They looked puffy with sharply pointed ends. They were about a 34C but without any sag whatsoever. Below the waist, she had a pleated grey skirt that could well have been school uniform!
"How old are you, Belle" I enquired.
"17, Mr Webley". But she hastily added, "But I'll be 18 next Monday".
Immediately I thought...that's good, one this week and one next.
Virginia, the virgin, was altogether a different matter. She looked very sulky as if she didn't want to be here. Her dark was pulled back into a ponytail, which I could envisage bouncing up and down as she got what she deserved.
She was dressed in a pristine white blouse with a black cravat which finished between her abundant breasts. Definitely a sturdy bra underneath there.
However, below the waist, what was this? She was wearing a pair of riding jodphurs!
"Virginia(with the emphasis on the first 2 syllables), how old are you?".
"Was 18 two weeks ago". She was still looking at her feet.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you," I shouted. "And why, tell me, are you wearing those.." I pointed to her legs.."to work in the office?"
She looked me straight in the eye and with a strong hint of defiance, stated, "I'm taking part in a point-to-point this afternoon and I won't have time to change".
"Oh no you're not, my girl. You have just signed a contract to work 35 hours a week. You've not been here an hour yet. Your time is our time. I must also point out to you that are already in serious breach of your contract. Read page 44".
This was the page that set out appropriate clothing for the office. No trousers and, most of all, no bra!
I saw her eyes get bigger as she read the penalties for disobedience.
"You can't do that to me...on the bare bottom...bent over the desk...the slipper...no, you musn't...I've never. I mean...the cane...no, I'll never allow it".
"But this is how you can earn your first bonus. Read the next page". She duly turned the page and saw the amount. £1000!
She slowly nodded her head. "I understand, sir. For that much, I'll do almost anything".
Almost, I thought, you will do everything before we're finished with you.
"First breach of the rules, no bra. Remove it, please".
Of course, she couldn't remove it without first taking off her cravat and shirt. Off with the tie and, button by button, the shirt was undone. What we saw next made all our cocks start to stiffen in our trousers.
Her bra was an old fashioned Playtex type which made her massive(42DD?)breasts jut out into 2 amazing points.
She reached behind herself and 4 clips were unfastened. Then, there they were, naked and gorgeous. OK, they had a little sag to them but her areola were huge, saucer sized with tiny but long brown nipples.
Next the trousers were peeled down and off. Her legs were long, slim calves rising to sturdy thighs.
"Right, you can keep your panties on whilst I warm you up. Come on, over my knee".
As her thighs settled in my lap, I'm sure she could feel my swollen dick down one side of my trousers. She'd be feeling more of it before long!
She hardly made a sound as I began slowly to smack her bouncy cheeks. I made them harder, alternating between cheeks, 3 on one and then 3 on the other. I stopped and rubbed her bum, one hand disappearing between her legs.
"Oh, Mr Webley, that feels nice. Please don't stop".
But stop I did. It was time to move on. "Mr Harding, I think it's your turn with the slipper this week".
"So it is, so it is. Right, girl, take off those knickers and bend over the desk. It's 6 of the best for you now".
As she bent over the desk, her legs spread slightly and her pussy came into view. It was incredibly hairy, the lips were almost completely hidden from view. Yet another breach. Page 60, 'shaven pussies at all times'.
As Mr Harding was whacking her pink bottom, I took the opportunity to release my swollen member. It only needed a stroke or two and it stood straight up, the head protruding from my foreskin.
THWACK went the slipper. THROB went my cock.
After 6, her bottom was very red so I decided to move on directly to the cane.
"Stay where you are, Ginny. Face and tits squashed into my desk. It's time for the cane. If you manage to stay absolutely still and completely quiet during these 12 stripes, then you will leave here with your virginity intact. One sound, one kick of your leg and my cock is going right up your hairy beaver".
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Take my cock, girl, and there's another £500 for you".
I stood up and prepared myself, tapping the cane softly and then
SWISH...CRACK as the first blow landed right in the middle of her bouncy bum.
SWISH...CRACK...the second one was a little higher and,
SWISH...CRACK...the third landed directly over her anus.
It was strange that she managed to stay quiet until the last stroke. Then I remembered. She'd been taught well by Miss Wood, the Headmistress.
"Here comes the 12th and, as they always say, the last one is the hardest".
SWISH...CRACK...right over the first stripe, causing a nasty red ridge to appear.
That was it. She howled, she kicked. She called me a bastard and swore revenge. Then she looked me right in the eye and winked!!
That was my cue. I aimed my knob at her hirsute cunt and plunged. Direct hit, first time! Her minge was soaking wet, she really wanted this. There was no hymen...either lost it horse riding or she had a dildo.
I'm afraid to say that I didn't last long and the faster, harder fucking came within 2 minutes.
I couldn't hold back any longer. As I flooded her insides with my spunk, she tightened her cuntal muscles and came at the same time.
And next week Belle would be 18 and ready for her first experience of The Office.
Her initiation promises to be far more perverted than Virginia's. After all, she wasn't a virgin like her friend, at least in the pussy department. But she had another virginity which I was determined would be mine. Her glorious arse!
5 years ago
Xxx.