Dana Confesses: Erotic Employment

"This is an important job, Dana," he said, walking towards another window. "My assistant needs to be someone who's eager and willing."

He stood in front of the window, drew the blinds and slowly twisted them shut.

"Someone who can take an order and do what they're told."

I gave a small shiver as he walked past me and inhaled deeply. I smelled his cologne, subtle yet strong. I could feel my excitement rise in my chest. Jacob drew the blinds of the final window, and twisted them shut.

"Most importantly," he said as he locked the door to his office. "I need someone who can be quiet. Very quiet."

I nodded. I didn't know what else to do. As he started walking back to me, I stayed perfectly still, not wanting to do anything wrong. My heart was slamming into my chest.

"Stand up," he said. I did so.

He pulled the chair away from me and rested his hands firmly on my shoulders. He started to push me forward and said. "Put your hands on the desk."

"What are you doing? Ahh!"

My question wasn't to his liking and the second the words left my mouth he spanked me hard. His hand lingered and he began to stroke my thighs. Immediately I bent over his desk and raised my hips. I wanted him to see exactly what he was playing with. He might have been in control, but I wasn't going to let him have all the fun.

"You speak when I tell you so, Blondie."

"Yes."

"Call me 'sir'."

"Yes, sir."