Hey Guys, It's been a long time since I wrote an M M. I sent one in a few years back titled, 'To see what it's like,' but I don't see it in the archive. Give this a read and let me know what you think. Exec.
Jims Employee Corrections Policy
Ted was watching the clock. Almost 5:00. Ted looked around his small, but well appointed office. He was going to miss this place. At 5:00, he had an appointment with Jim. This was such a great job too.
Ted knew what the appointment was going to be about. He was going to be fired. He had screwed up the Simmons account and lost the company $50,000. Not a huge amount in the companys eyes, but not chump change either. Ted had been courting a new client and missed an important deadline. Thats it....bye, bye.
Jim had found out about the Simmons problem after lunch and told Ted to come to his office at the end of the day to discuss it. Too bad Ted wasnt a woman. He had noticed that the women in the office, seemed to better survive such mishaps. Ted had a suspicion as to why. He saw Betty coming out of a "discussion" meeting last month. She was walking a bit funny. She must have really screwed Jims lights out to keep her job after her _f_u_c_k_ up.
4:59. The office was clearing. He saw people in the hall making for the elevator. Hes worked late before, and knew the floor would be clear in moments. Thats why Jim was meeting him now. Better to fire someone at the end of the day, in case they make a fuss or something. Dont want to do anything that would affect the morale of the others.
Ted had already packed his briefcase. It was time to face the music. Ted rose and walked the few doors down to Jims office. He knocked.
"Come in Ted," Jim knew it could only be Ted.
Ted opened the door and put a brave face as he stepped inside.
"Close the door behind you, please," Jim said.
Ted did so, and step to the front of Jims desk. Ted decided to speak first.
"Jim, I know I messed up royally on the Simmons account, but it wasnt out of laziness or anything. I was trying to land the Jacobs account and...."
"And you lost track of a solid account we already had, in favor of an account we may never get." Jim finished for him.
"I guess thats about the size of it." Ted agreed.
"Ted, youre a good worker most of the time, but youve had lots of little incidents of getting your priorities out of whack. Ive warned you about it before. I told you, it would cause a bigger mess if you didnt straighten it up quickly." Jim lectured
"Yes you did, and you were right." Ted couldnt argue the truth.
"And now it has lead to a mess that has cost the company significantly." Jim was calm and resolute. "Do you have anything to say for yourself?"
"Only that I see what you were trying to tell me before. Its clear now. If you let me stay, Ill straighten out my work pattern and something like this will never happen again." Ted promised.
"Well Ted, it shouldnt have taken a hammer to fall on you to get this point. Youre a grown man....I shouldnt have to draw you a picture. You know whats required and what the consequences for failure are." Jim was shaking his head as he spoke. "I expect this kind of stuff from the women, but not the men, not you."
"How do the women keep their jobs after problems like this?" Teds voice was getting a bit of edge to it now. He hated thinking that woman would have gotten away with this.
"I have a different way of dealing with the women when they have problems." Jim stated.
"You screw em." Ted jabbed.
"That too. But thats only after they receive a stiff punishment." Jim started leaning back in his chair. An option he hadnt considered had just popped into his head.
"What kind of punishment did Betty receive? She still has her parking space, her work load seems the same. I havent notice a change in her personal spending habits...." Ted wasnt buying it.
"I gave her the spanking of her life, is what I did."
Ted stopped in mid word. His mouth still open. "You what?" He finally managed to get out.
"I took her over my knee, dropped her panties and spanked her until she cried like a baby." Jim steepled his fingers.
"She let you get away with that? I mean...._s_e_x_ual harassment?" Teds mind was reeling.
"I had every right to fire her. All the documentation shows that. If she refused my offer and tried to report me, it would just look like sour grapes and no one would believe her." Jim explained. "Besides, you might be surprised what people will do to keep a job at a great firm like this."
"But the men just lose out. They dont have any options? We screw up and were out, while the women take a spanking and go on with business as usual?" Ted was about to lose his cool.
"Frankly, it never occurred to me that a man would take that option. Ive never offered it to a man before. Hmmm," Jim pretended he was thinking it over. "I suppose, if you want, I can try that tactic on you. See if it works as well on you as it does the women. That is, if you really want to keep this job." Jims web was spinning now.
Ted faltered, "Well, I dont know....I mean, I guess its better than losing this job....Sure. Hell, if Betty can take a tanning, so can I. Hell it might even do me good."
"Alright. We can try it this time. But if I dont see a marked improvement, your ass will be on the pavement instead of over my lap." Jim threatened.
Over his lap. Ted was really hoping for something more like gym class....grab your ankles kind of thing. Bare ass over Jims lap would be mortifying.
Jim stood and walked around the desk. "Take off your jacket and hang it over there."
Ted robotically took off his suit jacket and hung in on the rack near the door. When he turned back, he saw Jim sitting in an armless chair in front of the desk.
"Come stand on my right side." Jim ordered.
Ted walked over and stood inches from Jims right thigh.
"Right, lets get started." Jim said.
Ted started pulling at his belt to open it. Jims hand stopped him.
"Ill do that. Part of the punishment is that I undress you. You have no need for dignity right now." Jim half smiled. This was delicious.
Teds hands went to his sides as Jim opened his belt, then unbuttoned his pants....then lowered his zipper. Teds pants fell to the floor. He stood next to his boss in his blue boxers. He could feel his member starting to swell just a bit.
Jim reached his fingers into the waistband of Teds shorts and pull then down his legs smoothly and deliberately. Ted got an extra shiver as the elastic dragged over his _c_o_c_k_. And turned his eyes when he noticed how close the top of Jims head was to the tingling member. Jim pushed the shorts all the way down to Teds ankles. Ted would definitely work to be sure he never had to go through this humiliation again.
Jim straightened up. "Alright, step out of those and put them on the chair over there."
Ted did as instructed then returned to his spot.
"Now we begin." Jim stated. He very deliberately, and not so delicately, grabbed Teds thick, but still hanging member and used it to pull Ted over his lap. Ted was in shock as he fell into place, his _c_o_c_k_ and balls swinging between Jims spread thighs.
"Just like the women, Teddy boy," Jim said as he rubbed Teds upturned butt. "I can put my hands anywhere I want during this." Jim reached around and gave Teds balls a quick squeeze for emphasis. Ted groaned in embarrassment and discomfort.
Jim released Teds package. Without any further comment....
SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..
Jim started off with a rapid fire attention getter. Ted almost flew off his lap.
"Holy _s_h_i_t_! Owwww," Ted hadnt expected it to start so fast or so hard.
As Ted bounced, Jim clamped his thighs together, effectively trapping Teds _c_o_c_k_ and balls between.
SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..
Jim was enjoying this. He had never spanked a man before, but had often wondered about it. He liked being a TOP. Topping women was always rewarding, but he often wondered if topping a man would be an extra thrill. Topping the top gender. Yes. This was good.
SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..
As he watched Teds ass shake and bounce with each impact, he felt his own member begin to swell. Was it the rush of power, or was he getting turned on my the firm muscled ass on his lap. He did notice that Teds trapped erection was growing.
SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK
Jim slowed the pace a bit. He had Teds attention, he didnt want to completely overwhelm him.
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Ted knew his squirming was only making his dick rub Jims thighs more, and thus making it harder, but he couldnt keep completely still during this assault. He had no idea it would hurt his much.
SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK
Teds legs were kicking like a girl now. He knew his ass hole was probably fully displayed to Jim and tried not to think about it. The stinging slaps did a lot to help him keep his mind off the show he was giving.
SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK.....SMACK
Jims hand was starting to get sore. One difference he noticed between spanking women and spanking Ted here, is that the women would be very close to bawling under this much spanking. And although, Ted was definitely feeling the burn, he wasnt close to tears. Time for plan B.
"Ok, stand up." Jim said as he released Teds _c_o_c_k_ from his thighs.
Ted tenderly stood. His ass almost fire engine red, stung like fire. Ted began to rub.
"Man Jim, that hurt. I can tell you I dont ever want to go through that again." Ted asserted. Ted hoped Jim would ignore is almost completely erect _c_o_c_k_.
"Were not done yet, buddy boy. My hands just getting sore." Jim stood. "Come this way." Jim grabbed Teds stiffy and pulled him toward the desk. In just those few steps, Teds member grew the final steps to full erection. Jim pulled Ted against the desk, laying his rod on top.
"Now bend over the desk." Jim ordered.
Ted complied with a glazed look in his eye. He came to rest on his elbows, mostly to keep from laying right down on his dick. He worried that any more contact might make him cum on Jims desk. That would have been far more than Ted could stand.
Jim walked around to the drawer side of the desk. Ted watched as Jim opened a drawer and pulled out a thin, but wide wooden paddle, with holes in it.
"Oh come on Jim. You cant be serious." Ted almost pleaded.
Jim gave the paddle a twirl in his hand. Ted watched the spinning wood and didnt notice that Jims hand retrieved something else from the same drawer and slipped it in his pocket.
Without speaking, Jim walked around the desk and took position behind Ted. He started by rubbing the paddle over Teds red butt. Jim watched Teds dick slide forward on his desk as Ted recoiled from the feel of the paddle. Jim wondered, if Ted cant be spanked to crying, could he be spanked to cumming?
How humiliating that would be, to cum on the bosss desk. How great would it feel to force someone to do that?
Jim raised the paddle....
SMACK
Ted lurched forward with the shock of the fiery sting. There, Jim thought. Now Im getting his attention.
SMACK....................SMACK.............SMACK..............SMACK..............SMACK
Ted clenched his eyes shut, they were starting to water. He rocked forward with each strike. Jim noticed that Teds erection hadnt subsided. The rocking on the desk might even be making it harder.
SMACK....................SMACK.............SMACK..............SMACK..............SMACK
Jim marveled at the white dots the holes in the paddle made. They only lasted for a second, then fill in red like the rest of his ass.
SMACK....................SMACK.............SMACK..............SMACK..............SMACK
Tears were starting to drip on Jims desk. Ted was about to break. Jim slowed his pace. He wanted to knock Ted in line, but not break him. Ted was an aggressive employee and he wanted to keep that. Besides, there was the last step yet to go. After punishment, came paying the boss for his trouble.
SMACK....
"Ok Ted...."
SMACK....
"I think were just about done...."
SMACK....
"Just one more to go....." Jim stepped back and swung into it.
SMACK!
"AAAAAA!, Jesus _f_u_c_k_ing Christ!!!" Ted growled through clenched teeth.
Ted collapsed breathing hard and sniffling on the desk.
"Stay right there, Ted. Let me get you something for that ass." Jim pulled out the object he removed from the desk drawer earlier. It was a squeeze bottle of lotion. He squeezed the bottle and cool white lotion shot over Teds blazing ass.
"SSSSSSSSS," Ted inhaled though his teeth. The coolness was a great relief.
With his right hand, Jim started spreading the lotion over Teds ass. Jims own erection was straining for release.
"mmmm," Ted started gyrating a bit with the rubbing motion. He didnt notice right away that his erection was beginning to strain again.
Jim let his fingers slide between Teds ass cheeks, rubbing the lotion from the bottom to the top of his cleft.
Ted was aware of his erection now. " Thanks Jim, I think that about covers it."
"Not quite, I missed a spot here." Jim said as he rubbed a blob of lotion on Teds puckered hole. He applied some gentle pressure at first, then forced a finger in.
"Oooooo, hey, ah ........ahhhhhhh, uh Jim....mmmmcomon....I mean a spanking is one thing....." Ted was having trouble getting his words out. Jim had found the prostate and Ted was feeling his dick massaged from the inside.
"Remember what I said. Until the session is over, I put my hands where ever I please." Jim intoned flatly.
Jim worked his finger both in and out, as well as around. Teds hole was relaxing. In fact, Ted was pushing back against the finger a bit.
Jim put a little more lotion on his middle finger, then forced it in next to the index.
"Oh....god....hey....take it easy...." Ted was feeling his ass hole stretched farther than it was used to.
Jim kept working Teds gland. The flood of sensations was completely blocking Teds logic center. It felt like Jim was pushing his cum button before he was ready to orgasm. The conflicting signals were both pleasurable and a bit painful, but he wasnt ready for it to end.
"There was one more thing that happens to the women during these sessions." Jim broke into Teds clouded mind.
"What....Whats that?" Teds head was clouding with colors.
"Dont you remember? You said it yourself." Jim said as his left hand opened his belt.
Ted was trying to think. Then he heard Jims zipper open, then his pants hit the floor. The thought came back to him in a flash.
"YOU _f_u_c_k_ THEM!" Ted started to squirm, but was having trouble moving with the two fingers up his ass forcing him into the desk.
Jims left hand grabbed Teds balls and gave a squeeze. "Now you stay put." Jim pulled his fingers out of Teds ass and spread his cheeks open.
"But I thought you were straight." Teds voice was shaky.
"I am. Imagine, a straight guy, getting butt _f_u_c_k_ed by another straight guy." Jim paused a minute. "Kinda makes you think, doesnt it?"
Jims rock hard member was pointed right at Teds semi relaxed hole. It started to repucker at the approaching intruder. Jim spread some lotion on his _c_o_c_k_, then pressed the head against Teds virgin hole. He waited....savoring the dominance. Then pushed the head in.
"Jeezzzee," Ted winced. The head of Jims dick felt a lot bigger than two fingers. It would have been better if he could relax his hole a bit, but he wasnt used to this sort of thing.
Jim put a hand on each of Teds hips, then slowly glided himself in. Teds fingers gripped the edge of the desk. He could feel the monster presence advancing inside him.
Jim felt a level of superiority he never experienced before. Ted was experiencing a bizarre sensation as well.
As Jims dick slid its last inch into him, Ted felt like his own rock hard dick on the desk was not longer his....Rather, it seemed like an extension of Jims dick....As if Jims dick was piercing right through him. He could feel the sensations of the dick rubbing on the desk, but it was more like he was sharing Jims sensations.
Jim started rocking, sliding in and out, just a couple inches at first. Ted, reciprocated the motion.
Jim started to pick up the pace and lengthen the stroke. Teds head was pounding like a drum as Jim started pounding in his ass.
Teds _c_o_c_k_ began to swell and turn purple on the desk. He was vaguely away of his pressure building up. Jims dick was also swelling inside his ass.
In Teds head, the dark torrent of colors were quickly becoming lighter, and brighter.
Jim started pounding faster. _f_u_c_k_ing Teds ass as hard as he _f_u_c_k_ed any womans pussy. Sweat started to drip off his brow as he clenched Teds hips and drove himself in deeper and harder.
Teds head suddenly became filled with shocking white light....Sparks shot around his brain as.....
"Ahh....Ahhhhh.....Ahhhhhhhhhhh......GGGGGRRRRRAAAAAAAAHAHHHHHHH!!" Ted screamed as he threw his head back and dug his fingers into the desk. His cum shooting over the papers on Jims desk.
Hearing and feeling Teds orgasm.....Jim lost control and shot his wad into Teds convulsing body, digging his nails into Teds hips as he growled.
"GGGGRRRRRRRRRGGGGGRRRRRRRR." Jims explosion shot deep into Ted.
They both writhed and growled and pitched about for several seconds. Then the energy suddenly fell from both of them.
Ted dropped onto the desk. Jim, refusing to collapse completely, put his hands on the desk, on either side of Ted and propped himself up.
It took almost a full minute for Jim to catch his breath. When he did, he slid his shrinking member out of Ted, then stepped out of his pants that were rumpled on the floor. Picking them up, he stepped around and laid them neatly on his desk. He looked at Ted, who was just managing to get back up on his elbows. Ted looked up at Jim.
"Now this is an experiment," Jim appeared to be completely back now. "If I dont see that this session had an effect on you, Ill just fire you. If it did work, and you dont screw up too often, we can use this as a correction method in the future."
Ted was still in a swirling pool of emotions. Although he had a mind shattering orgasm, he didnt think he wanted to be punished again. He didnt enjoy this....did he? He didnt want any of this to happen....but he accepted the punishment. But the _f_u_c_k_ing....He didnt want that....but he never said no....didnt even think about saying no.
Jim stood in front of Ted. Jims _c_o_c_k_ still thick, but drooping. "Get your clothes and go home. Think about this, and be back Monday, ready to work right." Jim then turned and walked into his private bathroom, closing the door behind him.
Ted rose up from the desk, a cum soaked report sticking to his shirt. He removed the paper and then quickly dressed his shaking legs. Then left the office.
In the mirrored doors of the elevator, a few moments later, Ted didnt recognize the face looking back at him. Yeah, he would definitely think about this.