Spanking Stories - Business Problems
Business Problems
The Disciplinarian

When the morning post was delivered Jane Usher had a shock. When her father had died six months before she had become Managing Director of the business and until recently it had been prospering. However for the last month one of their biggest backers had been threatening to remove his support and today the first letter she opened readDear Miss Usher,
I am writing to say that we will probably be withdrawing our financial support from your company shortly. I would be glad to discuss this matter with you and suggest that we meet for lunch on Friday, 27th May at 12.30pm at "Quagliano's" .
I trust that after discussing the matter over lunch we will be able to set up a more formal meeting John French

(Managing Director - Bristol Finance)

Jane knew that the company were desperately needing to keep this financing going and she wrote back immediately confirming the lunch date. She had never met John French before but understood that he was a hardheaded businessman not easily swayed in his decisions.
The day arrived and Jane made sure that she was looking her best. Tall and slim she wore a two piece suit and her blond hair was drawn back with a neat clip. She spoke to her accountant to check on the latest figures and then left for her lunch date.
When she arrived at the restaurant the Maitre escorted her to a secluded table overlooking the Thames where a distinguished middle aged man was waiting. He rose to greet her and then suggested they ate before discussing business. The meal was superb and they chatted about friends and acquaintances until the coffee and liqueurs were served.
"You have a problem Miss Usher and I am not sure that we can assist you. As you will know finance is very tight at present and I am looking through our accounts to see those we may be better losing. I have a proposal for you which you may or may not be willing to accept. I am flying to the States this weekend but will be back early Monday. I would like you to come to my office at 7pm on Monday evening with your accounts and we will see what we can do. One last question. How far are you prepared to go to save the company? "
"I will do anything to help us survive and I can certainly come on Monday evening. I will get our accountant to draw up the necessary information to demonstrate our financial soundness."
John French stood up and shook Jane's hand thanking her for coming and confirming he was looking forward to meeting her on Monday.
Jane want back to the office and with her accountant's help she had everything ready by Monday lunchtime. After lunch she took the papers back to her flat to prepare herself for what she was sure would be a grilling. At five o'clock she began to get ready and took a long shower before dressing herself. She thought long and hard about what to wear but decided in the end that she would feel comfortable in black lace lingerie black silk stocking and high heeled shoes. Over it she would wear a white blouse with a bow at the neck and a smart business suit . Fully dressed she took a taxi which arrived at the Bristol Finance offices just before seven. When she entered the building The security guard took her to an elevator which he told her went directly to the penthouse where Mr French had his office. She entered the elevator and was whisked at high speed to the 25, penthouse floor. The elevator door opened directly onto the office of John French who was ready waking forward to meet her.
"Welcome to my office Miss Usher. May I call you Jane?"
She shook his had and looked round. Behind his desk was a series of large picture windows with a panoramic view of London twinkling lights in the night sky.
"As you can see this is a superb position. It also contains a flat for me when I am here late. Would you like a sherry?"
Jane thanked him and he pointed to a chair inviting her to sit down.
"You have a successful company which has cash flow problems. We have been considering whether we should withdraw our support and at present my inclination is to do so. However it may be possible to resolve the problems but it depends on you. Please understand you are at liberty to say NO to my proposal, stand up and leave but, if you do so, then we will withdraw our backing. If you agree then I will telephone my partners in New York confirming our support. Is that clear?"
"Yes, I think so but I do not understand what you require from me."
"I want total control of you for the next week. By that I mean your body. You must be aware that you are an attractive woman so I am sure such a proposal is not something you have not thought about before. Please remember I have said TOTAL control. You would come here each evening at 8pm and leave the next morning. This is a fully fitted apartment with all modern conveniences. Have another drink and think about it. "
John handed her a martini and Jane sat and thought. John was not unattractive and, as a single woman she had often dreamt about a relationship but had not found anybody attractive enough for her. She could excuse it as 'a necessary sacrifice for the business' but she knew in her heart that it was more than just that. She actually needed it and this spur was the catalyst .
"I would have no control?"
"No, you will do exactly as I tell you. If you change your mind then I would change mine. What do you say?"
"I seem to have little choice. I agree."
He stood up and walking across pulled her to her feet and leading her across to a long sofa sat down and told her to lay across his knees. She did so and was shocked as his hand landed on her buttocks
"S P L A T T! !"
It didn't sting but surprised her. She soon found that this was just the start and
"S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !",
and John kept up a steady spanking. She found that far from hurting her the effect was 'interesting'. After several minutes she felt his hand go to the bottom of her skirt and lift it above her buttocks. The cooler air on her warm bum cheeks was pleasurable until
"S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !",
Now John lowered her knickers and eased them off her feet and removed her skirt so that she was naked from the waist down so that her bum was bare and exposed. He massaged and caressed her bum cheeks as he spanked and she felt his thumb gently rubbing down her bum crack. Jane did not understand her own reactions. Far from feeling abused she was actually enjoying the sting of his hand as it landed first on one bum cheek and then the other. She had no idea how long this had been going on but the tingle was mingling with a warm feeling in her pussy and she was embarrassed to feel a spend oozing out from her pussy.
John did not let up and
"S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !",
his hand rose and fell. Then she felt his fingers massaging between her thighs and she knew that he would soon feel her dampness
"S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !",
Now he explored further and she felt his fingers move to her pussy lips. He felt for her clitoris and soon found it. She reacted as he did so and he moved his fingers away.
"S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !", "S P L A T T! !",
She had no idea how long the spanking had been but her buttocks were now feeling sore and when he explored this time she opened up for his fingers. John' fingers entered her warm interior and it was not long before she reacted and came with a massive orgasm.
"I think it is a long time since you have been with a man. Now enjoy yourself. Stand up and remove the rest of your clothes."
Blushing violently Jane stood up and as John watched she unfastened and removed her blouse and then her brassiere. John sat and admired her superb body as her suspender belt and stocking joined the rest of her clothes. Had guessed, but now knew, that she was superbly formed. Her breasts were perfectly formed without being large and the nipples were now engorged. He was glad to see that she shaved her pussy and, as he looked, it was clear that they had not been overused and that she had not had children. In fact she had a perfect body.
As she waited John stood up and told her to undress him.
She went forward and unfastened his tie putting on a chair. Then she unbuttoned his shirt and, after lifting it out of his trousers, slipping it off his shoulders and finally removing it. No was the test ! She knelt before him and unfastened his belt, then slipped the zip down before unhooking the button supporting his trousers. She could already see he was aroused and as she lowered his trousers his underpants tented out. He stepped out of his trousers and she was now was left with the final item. His underpants. She put her fingers in the elastic top and, easing them over his cock she slid them off. As she knelt in front of him and saw his arousal she felt a frisson of excitement as to what would happen next.
John lifted her up and the naked couple stood facing each other. He smiled
"Not yet ! We have more work to do. Come across to the bar."
Wondering about what was to happen she walked across with him. She was shocked as he picked up a long straight cane.
"This is what happens next."
"The decision is yours. You can accept what I require or dress and leave. What will it be?"
She nodded in resignation. She had never been caned before but she needed the money for the business.
"I agree !"
"Good. Now here are two dice. I shake one and you the other and the total multiplied decides how many strokes you receive. 1 x 1 means 2 strokes BUT 6 x 6 means 36 strokes. You shake first. Jane shook he dice and it landed on 5. She thought of all the possibilities and waited for John to shake. It teetered on its edge before coming down to 4.
"I make that 20 strokes of the cane so I suggest we begin. Bend over the back of the sofa and do not get up or move or the stroke will not count.."
Jane reluctantly moved to the sofa and bent over the back. As she stood there John admired the creamy cheeks that he was now about to ravage. he ran his hands over her bum cheeks and then taking his stance tapped her buttocks with the cane.
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
the first stoke landed like a flaming brand across her buttocks searing into the flesh. She gasped but holding tight onto the cushions held her position.
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
the second fell on a spot just above the first and again she felt the hot iron branding her.
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
one by one he lashed the cane down
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
until ten had landed. John then went up and massaged her buttocks. As he did so he touched between her legs and felt the juices which had been oozing out clearly showed that she was aroused. Her bum was a fiery red and the lines he had raised were turning from red to white to purples. Jane was sobbing gently as her buttocks began to burn and throb but she was determined not to give in. John took his position again and
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
Every stroke had landed in the target area and she now found that they were overlapping making the pain even more intense. But always through this pain there was a feeling of arousal which she found it difficult to control.
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
She had now lost count of how many strokes she had received but was longing for it to end
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
The last two stroke seemed to be even harder than the previous ones and she cried out with the pain. John laid down the cane and lifted her up. he took her in his arms and soothed her tears.
"You were brilliant. Shall we try for some pleasure now. As he held her she felt his erect warm cock nudging her pussy and knew that she would not be able to resist. He took her hand and led her to a concealed door which he opened. As it opened she gasped. The room she entered had a large canopied bed and the walls had glass panels all along them so that as she walked in she could see how aroused they both were. John led her to the bed and she lay back in the middle looking up and was amazed to see herself reflected from the canopy. The bed had a mirror in its canopy which showed every movement on the bed. He lay beside her and kissed her. She had now handed herself over to whatever was to happen and in fact had decided to participate.
She took his cock in her hand and gently massaged it until it was rigid with its purple head standing out from the shaft. She could see he was ready and spreading her legs whispered.
"Fuck me hard"
John knelt between her legs and she guided his cock to her eager pussy. Never in her life had she been so ready to receive a cock and as he entered her she eagerly wrapped her legs round him and drew him deep. John felt his cock slip in easily to the warm wet interior and was moved by the enthusiasm with which Jane had accepted his domination. He rested for a moment or two and then began to move in and out, slowly at first and then gathering speed as Jane thrust back against him. Soon the two of them were gasping as they fucked and wrestled each other and Jane cried out as she had wave after wave of orgasms but all good things must come to an end and after several minutes John have two or three shorts digs before with a final thrust deep into Jane he inundated her with gouts of come which overflowed her and ran down mixing with her own spend.
John eased his cock out of Jane and sat up. He was concerned to see she was crying and put his arms round her. She kissed him;
"Don't worry it was wonderful and I am crying with pleasure.
She mused
"You know when I came I was frightened about what might happen but up to now I have enjoyed everything. Even the cane although it was painful in a strange way I enjoyed. "
John lay back and looked at her.
"Funny you should say that as I need you to do the same to me. Don't look like that I need the cane and twice as much and as hard as you. Are you up to it after we have eaten. "
"I have never caned anybody before but I am sure that I can learn 'on the job' as you might say. Now where is this food to fortify us?"
"Look in the fridge beside that bar and you will find everything we need."
Not bothering to dress they sat naked eating a goodly selection from the fridge. They then had wine followed by coffee. When this was finished John looked at Jane.
"Are you ready to cane me? Remember what I said. I need lots of strokes and I need them hard. When we have finished I will be ready for you again."
John bent over the end of the sofa and Jane took up the cane. She had never caned anybody before but was determined to make John feel the cane and as a keen golfer she had strong flexible wrists. She lifted, it tapped his buttocks and then
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
the first stoke landed sinking into his soft white buttocks. As Jane watched it created a white line which changed to red as she lifted the cane..
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
one by one she lashed the cane down
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
until ten had landed. She had lost count of the number of strokes but she was aware that she enjoyed what she was doing. John encouraged her on
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
She could see that he was in pain but also as she watched his cock grew harder. She was eager to enjoy it again as her own sexual pleasure was being stimulated by caning John and there was a feeling of arousal which she found it difficult to control.
"W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !", "W H I P P ! !", "C R A C K K ! !",
The last stoke landed and she stepped back. She was covered in perspiration from her efforts but looked in awe at his scarified buttocks. John turned round.
"Bend over the end of the chair and she did so waiting for him to strike her again but instead she felt his fingers exploring her anus and cool cream being inserted. She had never had anything in her arse and was apprehensive but remembered the rules. She felt his fingers spreading her puckered rosette and then a harder object nudging its way in. At first she felt it just ease her open but then she groaned as there was pain beyond what she believed possible as he pushed home. She gasped and lost her breath but John stopped and waited until she had accepted him. Then he eased deeper inside until he was firmly lodged in her arse. He lay there while she adjusted to the soreness. and then taking her hips in his hands he began to move in and out. At first it was painful but then as he continued she found that the pain was leaving her and glow took its place. Different from a normal fuck she discovered that anal sex offered a new and exciting dimension. John rogered away for several minutes until with two long final thrusts she felt his cum inundating her insides. John eased himself from her with a 'plop' as his cock shrunk to its quiescent state.
He turned her round and kissed her.
"Thank you. I will make no further claims on you and your money is guaranteed. However I would consider it a privilege if you would stay the night. "
Jane stood and thought for a time.
"If I am honest I have enjoyed the evening and would like to have a shower before the rest of the night unfolds."
John smiled and, taking her by the end led her to a shower cubicle in the bathroom where they took a mutually enjoyable shower.
In the morning Jane left for the city and promised that she would be in touch soon. Now she had found such an enjoyable man who could offer such pleasures she had no intention of relinquishing him easily.